Timothy barely sustained any injuries in that battle while annihilating over 70 forces. No wonder his reputation abroad was so fearsome.Unfazed by the hostility, he finished his cigarette, discarded the butt, and stubbed it out with his shoe.He said coolly, "Let's cut to the chase. I'm busy and don't have time for this." As he spoke, he stretched lazily, and the atmosphere of hostility seemed to melt away instantly.Everyone in the villa was taken aback. Xavier's mouth twitched slightly and his expression showed a flicker of surprise. Yvonne leaned in to whisper something to him, and he nodded in response.Suddenly, he gave a hoarse laugh and turned to Timothy with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry for the earlier rudeness. Since you're busy, I'll keep it brief."He cleared his throat and continued with a serious expression. "Over the past few months, Yvonne and I have been in several accidents and sustained unexplained injuries. But that's not all. "I've also been plagued b
Xavier's piercing scream echoed through the villa.Yvonne's face turned pale as she urgently shouted, "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and help him!"The bodyguards scrambled to move the chandelier out of the way.Xavier's legs were a bloody mess, with the skin torn and mangled. He cried out, "Yvonne, hurry up and bring that gentleman back."She hesitated and said, "But your legs…""I'm fine. Just bring him back now!"Without delay, Yvonne rushed out to the front yard.Timothy was strolling down the street with a cigarette dangling from his lips. He could hear the hurried footsteps approaching from behind."Sir, please wait!"He continued walking, seemingly oblivious to the voice.Yvonne gritted her teeth and fastened her pace, stopping in front of him. "I'm really sorry about earlier. I…"Timothy frowned. "Get out of my way."Her expression turned bitter. "Sir, we didn't mean to offend you. Please don't hold it against us. We'll add another 20 million to the pay
Timothy waved his hand and said, "Burn the chair."Xavier didn't hesitate and ordered, "Get some gasoline. Burn this chair to ashes."The bodyguards carried the black throne to the center of the courtyard, doused it with gasoline, and set it ablaze. The flames roared, and thick, black smoke billowed into the sky.Yvonne watched anxiously and bit her lip. "Sir, what's wrong with the chair?"Timothy, casually puffing on a cigarette, replied, "This chair is saturated with negative energy. It's likely been associated with several deaths and is affecting the environment and people's minds. "Given the gloomy atmosphere of this courtyard and the growing negative quantum energy, it's no wonder you've been experiencing misfortune."Yvonne's skepticism faded as she realized Timothy's insights were accurate. Although she had initially thought he was a scammer, his knowledge seemed genuine.As the chair burned to ashes, the remnants were handled as per Timothy's instructions. Some were bur
Yvonne let out a startled cry and immediately jumped to push Xavier down.Blood spurted out from the throat of one of the bodyguards. He had lost his life before he could even react!"Look out! Protect Mr. Sterling Senior!"She was the first to react to the danger. A group of bodyguards rushed over, scouring the surroundings in a panic. Timothy saw a figure appear atop the walls of the villa like a ghost in the darkness.The figure wore a black shirt and an ogre's mask over his face. A frightening visage in the dark of night.Xavier's pupils shrank as he shouted in shock, "You're the… the Demon!"The figure in black's gaze beneath the mask was cold. It was cold enough to make hell freeze over."Grandpa, who is this Demon?" Yvonne asked with a tremble in her voice.Xavier turned pale. His voice was hoarse with fear."Yvonne, once you get the chance later, run. Keep running and don't look back! I might not make it out alive today.""What?" Yvonne felt lightheaded. Mr. Sterlin
The ogre mask was dyed a horrifying blood red. A few bodyguards froze, before their severed heads were tossed up into the air.Their eyes were still wide in shock. They were slashed cleanly as blood poured from their bodies and heads rolled.Shouts of terror rang out. Some bodyguards tried to run, but how could they outrun the Demon?The Demon cut through the bodyguards like paper, scattered in the air.Without a moment to breathe, he wounded and mowed down dozens of bodyguards like a shredder.Red stained the courtyard. The air smelled putrid. The courtyard was a scene of carnage!Dozens of elite bodyguards that Xavier spent lots of money on were killed by the Demon within just five minutes!The entire courtyard was dead silent. Yvonne was already shocked to the point of fainting. Her stomach churned, and she threw up.It was like a scene from a horror movie was brought to life before her. Her psyche was shattered. Xavier stood to block Yvonne. He was trembling. His wrinkl
Timothy stood in the corner with a cigarette in his mouth; his shoulders slumped. He looked listless, like he had just woken up.The Demon's hand that held his blade stopped as he looked at Timothy's peculiar expression. He laughed darkly."Oh, there's still another insect around."Xavier opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "Mr. Yeager, this has nothing to do with you! Run!"Yvonne shook her head tearfully toward Timothy. She tried to urge him to leave with her gaze.The Demon chuckled. "All of you will die tonight. Not even one is allowed to leave."Timothy chuckled loudly too. "Leave? Who said I'm leaving? Even if I was, I'd have to kill you before I go.""Kill me?" The Demon laughed with a mocking smile on his face. "A corpse is saying he can kill me? What gall!"Yvonne said tearfully, "Mr. Yeager, you're no match for this bastard! The old man wouldn't want you to die for us either! Run, Mr. Yeager!"Timothy continued to smoke with his hands in his pockets. He gave off an a
Timothy shook his head and took a shaky step. He reappeared right before the Demon.The Demon quickly produced a dagger from his sleeve. From this angle, it was unavoidable!This was the fatal attack the Demon had been saving up. Over the years, countless people had been assassinated with this lethal strike.The dagger was covered in poison, like a venomous snake lunging toward Timothy's heart.The Demon was already at top speed. They were barely a few inches apart. Timothy was doomed!His lips curled into a smile, but it was quickly wiped off his face. His dagger was easily caught between Timothy's two fingers. With a simple twist of his fingers, the dagger was shattered!The Demon's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Timothy shook his head nonchalantly and gently smacked the Demon's shoulder. A mist of blood sprayed out as his shoulder was torn apart, and he was sent flying.Timothy said idly, "You're just a random killer on the wanted list. The gall of you
Suddenly, the Demon remembered a rumor.Among the strongest in Efran, only one was strong enough to stand above all else. And he was incredibly young too! They called him the God.A chill ran down his spine as he looked at Timothy. "Who… who are you?" he asked, trembling.Timothy gave a toothy grin. "Why, I'm just me!""No!" the Demon shouted before muttering, "You… are you the God?"Timothy's eyes flickered as he curled his lips and said, "What god? You talk too much, you bore."With that, he stomped on the Demon's neck. It snapped with a spurt of blood as he drew his last breath.The courtyard was silent. The wind blew by and rustled Yvonne's hair.She stared at Timothy, lost in thought. Did all that just happen?After living all these years, it was the first time she truly understood what it meant to be shocked. That mighty Demon was nothing compared to this carefree man.Timothy looked toward Yvonne and Xavier. He stretched and said while walking out of the courtyard, "Ge