As the tension continued to mount, a familiar figure approached the trio. It was Ivy, her presence a calming influence in the midst of the brewing storm. "Mikhail, are you sure about this?" Ivy asked, her voice steady. She had never questioned Edward's skill, so she wanted to make sure Mikhail was fully aware of what he was getting himself into.Mikhail nodded firmly, confirming her determination to face Edward in a pistol duel. Ivy understood that Mikhail's desire was for revenge, but she also knew that Edward had extraordinary abilities that he had yet to reveal.Without hesitation, Ivy reached into a concealed compartment and retrieved two Magnum 357. She handed one to Edward and the other to Mikhail. The Magnum 357, a powerful and iconic handgun, was known for its accuracy and stopping power. Its weight and firm grip provided stability for precise shots."Good luck to you both," Ivy stated, her voice carrying a mix of solemnity and caution. "But remember, the outcome of this duel

Ivy's eyes narrowed, realizing the importance of the information she was about to reveal. She took a deep breath, composing herself before speaking. "The Virgo Files have unique powers, Ed. The one who possess the Virgo File gain incredible healing abilities and immunity to all forms of poisons and toxins. Throughout history, the heads of the Virgo Family are known to be the longest-lived, with life spans between 100 to 125 years."Edward's eyebrows shot up in surprise. The implications of such abilities were astounding."But that's not all," Ivy continued, her voice growing more fervent. "The Virgo Family, being focused on healing, has a long-standing pact with all the Zodiac Families. They have aided and healed members of every Zodiac Family at some point, creating a debt of gratitude among all the families."Edward realized something. "Supposedly, none of the Zodiac Families dare to disturb or challenge the Virgo Family. They owe their well-being to the healing power of the Virgo F

As Edward ended the call, a heavy silence descended upon the room. The air seemed to thicken, and no one dared to break the stillness. The expressions on their faces revealed a mix of awe and a touch of fear. It was as if they were witnessing the emergence of a king who brooked no questions or refusals.Minutes passed, each second amplifying the weight of the moment. Then, as if in response to the palpable tension, the doors to the training room swung open, and Jake entered, his presence bringing a gust of fresh air into the room. Edward turned to face Jake."Report," he commanded.Jake stepped forward, his tone measured. "The plan has been successfully executed, sir."Edward nodded, acknowledging the information. He then turned to Xavier, who was observing the scene with curiosity. "All of Petrovich's personnel have been neutralized. We will return them, along with Alexei and his brother's bodies to the Petrovich residence. This will send a clear message that we have never and need

Ivy's voice trailed off. The world seemed to blur around her. But then, her gaze shifted to Edward's hand, lying limp on the pavement. And that's when she saw it—a faint movement in his pinky finger.Without hesitating, Ivy reached out and took hold of Edward's hand, cradling it in her own. Her fingers trembled as she pressed her thumb against his pinky, hoping for another sign of life. And there it was—a faint response, almost imperceptible but undeniably real. Edward's pinky finger twitched ever so slightly in Ivy's touch.A surge of hope flooded Ivy's being. "Brenda! Look, his finger moved! He's alive!"Brenda's eyes widened in disbelief, her tears momentarily halted. She turned her attention to Edward's pale face, searching for any other signs of life. As if in response to Ivy's revelation, a faint rise and fall of his chest confirmed his faint breath. She leaned in closer, her trembling voice filled with a newfound hope. "Edward, can you hear us? Can you feel us? Please, fight!"

Luke's eyes widened in disbelief, his anger momentarily replaced by shock. He never expected that the highly skilled assassin from the Poseidon Club would fail in their mission to eliminate Edward. The realization that his plan had fallen apart left him questioning everything.In that moment, a wave of doubt washed over Luke. Who was Edward really? How had he managed to evade death? Had Luke underestimated his opponent, or was there more to Edward than he had previously believed? The doubts swirled in Luke's mind, clouding his judgment and leaving him uncertain about his next move. As his mind spun, he couldn't help but compare himself to Edward. The wealth and connections Edward had seemed far beyond his reach. He had hoped to intimidate Edward, by showing his menacing influence and making Edward leave Brenda forever. But now, faced with the reality of Edward's power and toughness, Luke felt an uneasiness about his own position... and his fate.Luke gritted his teeth, his fists cle