They began to realize that Keanu, Alpha, and Flame were telling the truth after looking at their expressions. However, they still found it incredulous. Brandon Lewis was the instructor of Squad 4, and they knew that he was just a cowardly pussy. He was just as shameful as the rest of the disorderly crowd in Squad 4. Judging by his individual capability, Brandon could fight against Keanu, Alpha, or Flame one-on-one but would be no match for them if they joined forces to attack him together!Moreover, in view of his cowardly temperament, how would Brandon have the courage to go against Wolf’s Fang?Keanu heaved a long sigh. His face was filled with grievance now. After being punished by Zayn in front of so many people, he felt tremendously embarrassed. Alas, he had no choice but to feel admiration for Zayn in the meantime because the latter was so powerful that he was terrifying.“It wasn’t Brandon Lewis but a newly-joined instructor, and his last name is Larson,” said Keanu bitterly.
The rest of the Wolf’s Fang members immediately stood up as well and saluted him solemnly. Their eyes were burning with passion and deep respect. The person whom the entire Wolf’s Fang squad respected and adored the most was certainly this middle-aged man standing before them. He was the instructor of the Wolf’s Fang squad, Dick Cheney. He was a highly-skilled master fighter known for being protective of his subordinates. It could be said that the reason behind the powerful status of Wolf’s Fang squad was solely built by him. He stood tall and hulking at close to two meters in height. Dressed in the Insurgent Trifecta’s uniform that made him appear especially heroic and domineering. One could tell at one glance that he was no ordinary man. He had just rushed back to the base from his travels abroad and was worn out by his journey. His uniform was stained with a little dearth and some drops of dried blood that made him appear even grimmer, lifeless, and tyrannical. The most shocki
Flame, Alpha and Keanu stood up straight and replied loudly. Dick’s icy cold gaze swept past their faces as he said, “Do you feel humiliated?”“Yes, sir!” shouted the three of them in unison. “Do you feel determined to seek revenge?”“Yes, sir!”“Very well. Follow me to Squad 4. I’d like to check out what kind of superpowers this newly-joined instructor has such that he has the gall to bully my subordinates!” said Dick dangerously. His tone was filled with overbearingness and anger. Keanu and the others were immediately roused. They nodded strenuously then followed Dick toward the direction of Squad 4 with long strides. Towering close to the height of two meters, Dick was the center of attention wherever he went. After his appearance, many people were quick to notice him. Moreover, he had Keanu, Alpha, and Flame following right behind him, so those with discerning eyes figured out what was happening instantly. “I’m not mistaken, am I? Wasn’t the instructor of Wolf’s Fang s
The base of Squad 4 was located in a corner of the Insurgent Trifecta. It had the smallest area and received the least resources from the organization. There was nothing the members could do because Squad 4 was known for being the weakest squad in the Insurgent Trifecta. The members were chatting in the common area when the door was kicked violently by someone all of a sudden. They were startled but then, they immediately broke out a torrent of abuses when they saw Keanu, Alpha and Flame at the door. “Keanu, how dare the three of you losers come to our base? Is it because you haven’t had enough of our instructor’s lesson?”“Have you already forgotten about the lesson taught to you earlier after such a short while?”“In my view, they must be itching for a beating, ha-ha...”The dozens of Squad 4 members began ridiculing these three people loudly. With Zayn as their backer, they were utterly not afraid even if they were confronted by Wolf’s Fang now. In fact, they even had the cou
There was another one who countered, “It can’t be that bad, right? Sergeant Larson is a legitimate master fighter, isn’t he? Maybe Sergeant Cheney will turn out not to be his match.”His suggestion immediately earned him a glare. “How’s that remotely possible? Sergeant Cheney has been a mainstay in the gallery of awesome pros for so long. Do you know how many of the most infamously depraved convicts all around the globe died by his hand? Sergeant Cheney is so powerful that our minds can’t even comprehend its extent, okay? How’s Sergeant Larson gonna compare to that? Even if he were a master fighter himself, I doubt he’s gonna match Sergeant Cheney evenly anyway!”“But what are we gonna do about this? We accepted the offer, right? Shouldn’t we tell Sergeant Larson about this?”“Do we have a choice? Of course not. He has to hear about this by this point! God, what have we done? We really dragged Sergeant Larson down with us right there…”Austin, Rafael, and the rest of the squad look
Compared to his high-rising profile and the buzz it generated, Zayn had spent the past two days in utter idleness to the point of boredom.Under Faye’s helm, Neotech had started a round of new investments and expanded the scope of its business venture. While it started as a standalone company at the outset, Neotech was steadily treading the path to being a business conglomerate. Faye had so much on her hands that she did not have the time to take Zayn to town anymore.Zayn felt bad for Faye, so he set up a professional team to help ease her burden somewhat.With his reputation and influence hanging over the company, Neotech was now, for all intents and purposes, under Faye’s complete control with nary an objection from the entire Carter family. Of course, they would not dare raise a contrary opinion, even if they did hold any, because the old Zayn Larson was long gone. Honestly, the family was basically living off Zayn’s influence and power now, such as using the fact that they were
Zayn stood rooted to the spot, motionless. In this brief moment, he felt like a radar sensing every single person within a radius of a few hundred meters. He could see every single one of their features, their looks. The content of their conversations. The pluck and strum of emotions in their interactions, and even their inner mindscape and all of its fleeting sentiments—their peeves, their sorrow, their joy.He could see them all in his head. He had never experienced something like this before!Now, Zayn already knew that he was psychically stronger than almost everyone else. He could literally influence the moods around him through his will, after all, and yet he had never tried the reverse—he had tried expanding his senses and perceived the lives, both inner and outer, of thousands before.It was an exhausting undertaking not unlike a computer going into overdrive, whereby it went beyond its load and seemed so dangerously close to bursting into flames. Zayn felt the same, too, an
Zayn could tell from the young man’s face that the latter had gotten the wrong impression about him already. Tossing the ad aside, he stood and greeted him back with a smile, “Zack! Good to see you. It’s been a while.”It did not take Zayn a long time to recognize who the young man was—Zachary Lambert, who was only a few years his junior. As a pleasant, amiable guy, Zachary used to sell breakfast in a hawker stall just below the stairs where Zayn used to live and was considered a pretty good friend. Zachary had already, on several occasions, bought lunch for Zayn just because he felt like it.After a few simple exchanges, Zayn asked in curiosity, “Say, Zack, I thought you’ve moved up north! What brought you back?”“Yeah, I moved back here a while ago. I’m with Ron now.”Zayn sized up Zachary’s clean, branded suit, knowing that it cost hundreds for one of these, and gave a lighthearted punch on the young man’s chest. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! Zack, you lucky b*stard! Looks like you’ve made