"Shut up, more tricks and pretense? Bastard, keep doubting me and see if I slaughter you!" Jack was furious beyond control, really hating Jason's attitude.It was as if everything was under his control, like an overlord, while Jack himself was just a jumping clown, laughable. Anyone would likely feel furious!Especially in his proudest field!But just then, the seemingly stabilized female patient suddenly frowned in discomfort, frantically scratching at the uncomfortable helmet in madness. She ripped the helmet off and smashed it!Jack was dumbfounded, screaming, "How... how is this possible? My medicine clearly has no issues, it worked many times before! How... how could it still fail?""No, I don't believe it. I don't believe it! You must have sabotaged this, bastard! What on earth did you do?" Jack roared as he charged forward to interrogate.But Roger Cox and Stephen Wright immediately blocked his way, coldly harrumphing, "There's clearly an issue. What do you mean impossible? Da

Seeing her mother relentlessly pressing the issue, Susan felt a headache coming on and helplessly said, "Mom, stop thinking about Jason's things. I won't agree to you.""And...I trust Jason!"After hearing this, Mary Martinez was truly itching with anger. How did she give birth to such a dumb daughter? What spell had that useless Jason cast on her?Seeing Grace Diaz bringing over a bowl of fish soup, Mary Martinez angrily scolded, "What kind of meal is this? Tastes terrible. Country folk are country folk, carrying that rural flavor.""Get lost, don't let me see you. Irritating..." Hearing this, James Brown, who was eating with relish, said, "It's pretty tasty, at least better than what you make."No, he had basically forgotten what Mary Martinez's cooking tasted like. Wait, had she ever cooked? In these past three years it seemed to always have been Jason cooking? No matter how James Brown tried to remember, Mary Martinez seemed to have always been high above, never cooking even once

But Jason shook his head. "If your master came, it might be an even match, but you, still far from it." "Arrogant! Seeking death! I'll slap you dead with one palm." Carl Cooper said furiously, shooting out like a meteor, speed astonishing. His hands changed unpredictably, unable to be fathomed.Seeing this, Lawrence was greatly alarmed and gritted his teeth to directly meet the attack. Since this matter arose because of him, naturally he had to deal with it."Carl Cooper, I could defeat you in the past, and I can defeat you today too!""Hmph, big talk. Do you know how I've spent these past few years? Desperately training martial arts for the sake of washing away the previous shame. It's all for today, to trample you under my feet. It should have already happened five years ago, but unfortunately you disappeared.""I originally thought there was no hope for revenge, but who knew you'd appear again in Emerald City. This is the chance given to me by God."Carl Cooper attacked angrily an

Initially determined to pursue vengeance, thinking he had simply been careless and could still win, Carl reconsidered. Lawrence had strength in numbers, he couldn't defeat so many alone, even with his prowess. But if his master was here, there would be no fear.Yet he could never tell his master about this humiliation. To be so utterly defeated would disgrace their school. Scowling, Carl hastily called someone. Soon, a figure emerged from the darkness, asking in surprise, "What happened to you?"In the dim streetlight, a familiar yet foreign face was revealed, brimming with ambition. "Hmph, with your false information I was alone against the bunch of them. Did you think I was some god? If you knew Lawrence was there, why didn't you step in?" Carl accused bitterly.Though thoroughly trounced by Jason alone, he claimed to have fought a group to save face.The man merely raised a brow, tone casual, "It seems the beating finally knocked some sense into you. If Lawrence was so easily ha

"Is today April Fools' Day? Why is there such an absurd prank? Or is someone testing me? Some kind of trick? Where is Emily?" Susan looked around laughing nervously. Beneath that strained smile, she desperately wanted to find some flaw, some crack, just a tiny one would suffice. But unfortunately, the cafe was empty except for their table, even the servers were gone. The vacant hall made her frozen smile stiffen bit by bit.Peter Cook was in no hurry. He dabbed his mouth with a napkin, watching as Susan went from bewildered laughter, to questioning, to doubt, to a deathly pale complexion and stunned silence. "Well, do you understand now?" Peter Cook asked.Still pale-faced, Susan bit her lip and said weakly, "No...it can't be. This can't be true!""Who exactly are you? Where is Emily? I want to talk to her face to face. I need to hear her admit this herself!"Seeing that she still refused to believe, Peter Cook just shook his head and took out a voice recorder. "I'm sure you'll re