Novels by P-End

[Ding!][The mission to kill Darius Hubert was successful. Defeat Shawn Hubert and you will become a full god.]Christopher burst out laughing. There was finally only one step left before he could get the recipe for the Reborn Potion and become the next Medic God.Shawn who saw that became furious. He beat Andy to a pulp.“Fuck you, Christopher!” Shawn stood up and immediately ran to where Christopher was.Quickly, Christopher pointed his gun at Shawn. He shot him several times. Even though Shawn was hit, he kept coming and ended up hitting Christopher hard. The man bounced and fell. He had some of his bones broken.“Asshole... I was going to beat you by taking your powers. No kill. Change of plans, I'm going to kill you!” Christopher picked up the bottle of blue potion and downed it. In no time his body was back to normal.Shawn didn't want Christopher to keep getting up. He came crashing down. With his hand, Shawn held the gun, but Christopher pressed the hammer of the gun, causing

“Shawn's buttler?” Andy glared. A moment later his attention was distracted by the arrival of someone almost as old as Alex, Darius. He also held a gun in his hand. “Hoy... isn't it very dangerous for someone who can't see clearly to use a gun? You're too old!”Christopher screamed in pain. “Andy! Keep those old men busy! I'll make Shawn my slave-”A bullet whizzed straight into Christopher's head. The man immediately fell to the ground. Andy turned to Christopher. Worried about his condition. As it turned out, he found no blood stains on Christopher's head. The bullet that hit Christopher's head was a rubber bullet.Andy turned back to the two men. “Asshole! How dare you do that to a god!”Andy prepared to lunge. Alex fired again and the shot hit Andy in the shoulder. he was shocked by the pain he felt.Alex immediately changed his aim by holding the gun with two hands. “Lord Darius, hurry up and help the young lord! I'll deal with that Andy Jullian.”Darius immediately ran towards S

Chapter 286Before Shawn's hands could reach Christopher's body, he was tackled by Andy Jullian. Shawn bounced so far that he hit the wall.Shawn felt something unusual. The pain of a human punch. It turned out that Andy had a lot of power. Before Shawn could get up, Andy ran over and kicked Shawn's body. Making Shawn bounce back. Before he knew it, Shawn was coughing up blood.“Ugh... this power... it's impossible!” Shawn tried to stand up, but his solar plexus was hurting from the kick. “Shouldn't it be-”Andy didn't allow Shawn to recover, he immediately locked Shawn's hands behind his back, then forced Shawn to kneel down. “Oh, you can't move, Shawn.”Christopher laughed out loud. “Oh, I didn't expect it to be this easy.”Christopher walked over quickly. His hand picked up something from the back of his shirt. It turned out to be a pistol magazine. Without hesitation, he pointed the gun at Shawn. “Your journey ends here, Shawn Hubert. My mission is to defeat you and kill Darius Hu

“Don't be a coward, Christopher! You don't have to bother Grandpa and my son if all you want is me!” Shawn snapped loudly. By now, Shawn had started to lose his cool.Christopher took a deep breath. “What are you so upset about? I gave you 100 bottles of medicine. I saved many lives with those bottles! Why are you getting angry if I take a few lives?”Shawn glared angrily. “What do you want, huh? Get Grandpa and Damian back to where they were!”Christopher chuckled again. “Oh this is what I've been waiting for... why don't you come to Cosmos Pharma and we'll talk about our 'business'? I'll come to the rescue with my potion, but for a price, of course.”Shawn growled. “What are you asking?”Christopher whispered. “You know very well what I'm asking-”Christopher hung up immediately. Shawn was visibly upset when the call was cut off. “He's now acting out of line!”Darius and Alex looked at each other. Darius approached Shawn. “Are you okay, Shawn?”Shawn glanced over. “I'll go now. Alex

Alex came to Darius's room. He walked straight in without knocking first. Darius, who was lying down, immediately turned his head in surprise. “Alex? Why did you come in suddenly?”Alex immediately glanced at Darius's palm which had begun to turn black. “I don't know what the young master is thinking, but it seems he also knows that you have the same disease as Mr. Damian.”Darius opened his eyes wide. “How could Shawn know that? How could he know that quickly? Could Shawn have met the person who poisoned me?”Alex narrowed his eyes. “You can't keep it a secret, Lord Darius. With the resources you have, that person might be hard to catch. As you can see, he has almost the same speed and strength as Young Master. He also defeated 5 guards with ease.”Darius nodded. “Yes, yes, I know. However, isn't it strange that he didn't kill me right away when he came to me? Instead, he injected something into my arm. The same thing he did to my great-grandson. He was deliberately buying time. This

Andy Jullian patted Christopher on the shoulder. “There's nothing wrong with your move. I had some inner turmoil over having to help kill someone else. However, if you say you can create a potion that can bring the dead back to life, then everything is clear. You and I don't have to feel guilty. They can be brought back to life when they die.”Christopher smiled doubtfully. He wasn't entirely sure about that, but he nodded. “Take it easy, they will be fine.”At the Yihua City Hospital, Shawn finally reached the room where Damian was being treated. The 10-hour helicopter ride had his heart pounding. His son was now in a very dangerous state.He opened the door. Rachel turned around, then she ran straight to Shawn and hugged him. “Shawn... Shawn .... Damian experienced something terrible... I'm so scared!”Shawn hugged Rachel tightly while patting her back. To keep Rachel's heart from beating too fast. She was crying bitterly. She even held onto Shawn tightly.Shaw knew that what had ha

A subtle clink was heard as two crystal glasses touched, breaking the soft silence of the night. The dim light from the chandelier bounced off the surface of the red wine, creating a warm glow between them."Cheers," Vanessa said softly, her voice husky and sweet like the whisper of the night breeze. She looked up at Harvey with a faint smile, her lips touching the rim of the glass as she took a small sip of the red liquid.Harvey raised his glass and took a slow sip, his gaze fixed on the woman before him.Vanessa took a small breath as the aroma of wine filled her chest. She placed the glass back on the glass table, her fingers still gently curled around the neck of the glass."You're right," she said, her voice a half-whisper, "it's warm."Their eyes met for a moment, and in that gaze... there was something unspoken, but deeply felt.A small smile spread across Vanessa's face, like the petals of a flower slowly opening in the evening light. Her eyes shone, reflecting the twinkling

"Ha... ha ha ha... finally! I got you!"Alvaro's laughter shattered like broken glass-loud, unstable, and full of madness. His chest heaved, fueled by an adrenaline rush that had yet to subside. With hands still sticky with blood, he shook his face as if to get rid of the remnants of the fear that had gripped him earlier.Then he opened his eyes.Smoke was still billowing from the Glock pistol in his hand. The tip of the muzzle was pointed right at Harvey's face-a face now covered in blood, with a gaping hole in his temple. The body wobbles, then falls to the floor with a silent dug that hits Alvaro hard in the ear.Alvaro stared at the scene with narrowed eyes, as if carving it into his memory. That second felt like the greatest gift of his life.His jaw hardened, then the laughter erupted again, wilder than ever."Ha... ha ha ha..."His hands clenched into fists. His shoulders rose with unstoppable laughter."HA HA HA!"Alvaro's laughter erupted, uncontrollable-loud and guttural, li

"Humph! Damn it!" Alvaro roared as he pulled the gun back, but before he could fully raise it, Harvey's hand had already slapped the weapon hard. The gun was thrown, spinning in the air before falling and bouncing on the floor with a loud clanking sound.With one hand holding Alvaro's head, Harvey pressed deeper, forcing the man's face closer to the surface of the table. Alvaro's forehead is crushed hard, almost touching the stale coffee stains that have yet to be cleaned. It's as if he's no more valuable than the dried dirt there."Don't try anything funny, Alvaro." Harvey's voice is flat, but his coldness is like ice piercing into your bones.Alvaro gritted his teeth. His face was bright red, his breathing ragged like an animal that had just been snared. His muscles tensed, trying to resist, but Harvey's pressure gave him no opening. He shook violently, not from the cold, but from the anger and panic that had accumulated together.All the muscles that were once confident now lost th

"The eight people I hit earlier should have been a warning for you," Harvey said calmly, his voice as flat as the calm water that hid the rushing current underneath. "But it seems you'd rather turn a blind eye."His gaze was piercing, yet calm. He stood with a straight posture, not a single trace of tension in his body as if the surrounding gunmen were mere shadows.Alvaro smiled casually, like someone who knew he was still in control. He crossed one leg over the other, then rested his head on his palms, his fingers supporting his temples. He gestured like a king observing a clown."Oh, I don't care," he said lazily, the smile still hanging on his face. "They pissed me off by coming home with injuries but not a word about who you are. So... I prepared this for stubborn people like you."Harvey stood quietly in the center of the room, surrounded from all directions. Thirty-six men dressed in black grinned with eyes full of murderous intent. The light of the room's lamps bounced off the

"Bastard..." Alvaro's voice sounded hoarse, his eyes widened as if they were about to jump out of their sockets. The words lumped in his throat, held back by the wave of emotions that began to bubble up. "This... this has to be a lie!""You've seen it for yourself," Harvey cut in, calm. His lips curved faintly, but the smile felt more like a cold scratch in the air. It was hard to tell if it was a subtle taunt or a sign of satisfaction that he didn't want to show.His eyes were piercing. Flat, merciless, as if there was nothing to argue about."One hundred million dollars," he continued, still in a near-whisper but sharp tone. "As I said. Now, do your job."Alvaro's heartbeat was clearly audible to his own ears, like the sound of a sledgehammer hitting his chest wall. His breathing was short and irregular. He stares at the man in front of him - with his cheap clothes and expressionless face - who has suddenly become a menacing figure he has no control over.Harvey wasn't just telling

Harvey's steps echoed softly as he entered the empty building. The walls are dull, the paint is peeling, and the smell of dampness lingers like the breath of a decaying past. This place is far from decent, but that's what makes it ideal. There are no cameras, no witnesses. Only space and silence were silent witnesses to what was about to happen.Jordan had chosen this location carefully-and Harvey loved it. A place like this gave him freedom, space to speak... or act.On the other side of the room, a man stood with his arms folded across his chest. Sunglasses covered most of his face, but his sharp jawline and faint wrinkles on his forehead suggested impatience. Despite his age, his body was still well-built, clad in an expensive suit that was too flashy for such a bad place.His face conveyed a stern and dominant disposition. Alvaro Gibson. A man known not only for his business success, but also for the long list of women he'd collected like a personal collection. Four wives, and sti