So they all walked inside the big training room, which was filled with the sound of intense workouts and the clashing of equipment. Almost 50 well-built men were actively engaged in various training exercises. As soon as they caught sight of Garcia, they halted their activities and stood at attention, saluting their president.Garcia acknowledged their salute and said, "Halt your training, gentlemen. My son wishes to have a friendly contest with MGB."The men were taken aback, exchanging puzzled glances as they were aware of MGB's exceptional skills and experience. They couldn't fathom what Oliver, who didn't look like a trained fighter, had in mind.MGB stepped forward, his demeanor composed yet curious about Oliver's intentions. Oliver, despite the doubtful expressions around him, showed seriousness and confidence as he stepped onto the stage.The atmosphere in the room was filled with anticipation as everyone wondered how this unusual match would unfold. The men went back to their

At the same time, Garcia and Oliver were inside the bulletproof Cadillac, accompanied by a convoy of six cars, three in front and three at the back, following them. The security measures were evident, a testament to the potential dangers they could face. Garcia turned her gaze towards Oliver, expressing her curiosity about his abilities."Son, since I've been away for so long, it seems I don't know much about you yet. You handling five well-trained men together was quite impressive," she remarked.Oliver chuckled in response but remained humble, not boasting about his skills. Garcia continued, "The day I heard that you cleared the Crimson Shadow gang, I was shocked. But seeing you so strong today makes me feel more comfortable. At least you'll be able to take care of yourself," she said with a hint of reassurance. "But train more, Oliver. There are very powerful people out there, like Alice. It would be difficult for you to last two minutes in front of her."Oliver laughed, trying to

Gulp!" The men were a bit shaken up hearing Oliver's threat. They all turned to look at each other. Oliver looked at his wrist instinctively, searching for the time, but realizing he didn't have a watch. He let out a frustrated sigh and said, "Too bad, I don't have a watch, but you guys are wasting my time. It's better you attack, or I attac—"Before he could finish his sentence, something swift and deadly occurred. A round cutter, a sharp blade, zipped through the air at incredible speed, aiming directly for Garcia's neck. It was a life-threatening moment, but Oliver's reaction was nothing short of astounding.With swift reflexes, Oliver moved even faster. Just as the blade was about to reach Garcia's neck, he caught it, grabbing the blade with his bare hand, preventing it from harming his mom. Garcia's eyes widened, her surprise evident by what she had just witnessed.Oliver, now holding the blade and emanating anger, raised his head to face the four men in the room. They were equa

Oliver got up on his feet, gratitude in his eyes. "Thank you, Master," he said respectfully.Uriel gave a slight nod, his gaze fixed on Oliver. "Since the last time we met in the cave, I can see you've grown in power. You've become incredibly strong."Oliver's face lit up with a smile, and he nodded. "Thank you, Master. It's all because of your guidance."Uriel's expression remained calm as he continued, "Keep improving, Oliver Storm. You'll become even more powerful soon. Remember, you have many enemies, so you must continue to grow stronger."Oliver nodded seriously, his determination clear. "Thank you, Master. I'm still learning."Uriel's eyes twinkled with a hint of mystery. "Anyway, I have a gift for you. That's why I summoned you here.""A gift?" Oliver asked, his brow furrowed in confusion. "What gift is that, Master?"Uriel's eyes stretched wide open, and a sudden gust of wind began to swirl around them. The air became charged, vibrating with unseen energy as it whipped throug

"Your mother?" Uriel was shocked. "What happened to her?" He askedOliver sighed and said, "She's been diagnosed with a disease called the ALS or Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis, it's slowly going to weaken her brain and kill her, please heal her." He saidUriel looked at Oliver, his eyes filled with sympathy and understanding. "I was not meant to be involved in these matters," he said, his voice soft but firm, "but I'll help you as a disciple. You can find your own ways to heal her and I'll also list some materials that, when you gather them, can be used to heal her magically."Oliver's eyes widened, and a look of stunned gratitude spread across his face. "I'll be glad, Master. Please name them."Uriel closed his eyes as if tapping into some hidden knowledge and then began to speak. "You will need the Essence of Moonlit Dew, harvested only on the night of a full moon; the Root of the Eternal Tree, which grows deep within the Forest of Shadows; the Feather of a Phoenix, obtained from