Anthony slowly squatted beside her, staring at her.“Senior,” he whispered, making the woman surprised.She had assumed they were spoiled youngsters from powerful cultivation families, probably that of the unfathomable man who captured her. The girl had a non-existent cultivation base, making her think her guess was absolutely right. She didn't expect the brats she thought were arrogant to suddenly turn humble.“Senior, we respect you a lot for the impact you created while alive. If you're still so powerful, years after your demise, my mind can't comprehend how unfathomable you must have been while alive. Please, we need your help, and your guidance. We are about to face a very strong evil creating chaos in the world, we can't do it alone. We need your help, especially she who has no skills whatsoever, except her dogged determination to bring the enemy down. We will never treat you like a slave, you will always be a respected senior, guiding us in the dark,” Anthony whispered, trying

“I think I have found the perfect solution,” Anthony whispered, checking the width, and height of the hole.He got into the vent hole, feet first while lying on his back.Immediately his entire body slipped in, he replaced the cover, throwing his head backwards to see it properly.“You are actually smart, your solution is perfect. The system indeed has good eyes for choosing geniuses to work with, your current posture can make maneuvering easier,” the system said, in a human-like voice filled with emotions, as if she was proud of Anthony.Anthony securely fixed the cover and sat up, his neck bent to one side due to the constricted space.He placed his hands before him and bent low, his belly touching his thighs to create space between himself and the wooden board above his head.He slowly folded his legs backwards, while raising his ass to create some space, grunting in pain due to the awkward posture he was forcing his bone to shift into in the constricted space. His knees finally t

The sounds filtering into Anthony's ears made him to increase his pace, nearly alerting his targets about his presence. “The ceiling around you is hollow, from here onwards. Some of the plywood has already rotten. You need to be very careful. Otherwise, you will find yourself plunging straight into their midst. Not just creating a whole lot of noise that will make them be on guard. There are just the two of you, your best bet is catching them off guard. That's the only way you can easily defeat them. It will be a botched mission if you engage them on frontal assault,” the system warned, making Anthony reduce his speed.“We are there,” the system announced.However, there was no need for that. The voices coming from the room were enough to inform him of the scoundrels below him.The disgustingly familiar voice of doctor Drake infuriated Anthony to no end, making his brows furrow.“Activate the special vision tool,” Anthony whispered, looking down at them.The ceiling before him seemin

Anthony's head was still reeling from the shock of discovering that the president was in cahoots with the criminals when the voice of doctor Drake pulled him back to reality.“You have to quickly find a way, we need to leave,” he shouted desperately, shaking like a leaf in the wind. “If you are so scared of death and pain, why do you enjoy inflicting the same on others? Do unto others what you want others to do unto you. I already told you about this silver rule, didn't I ? Through you, many children became fatherless, others became motherless, while the most unfortunate set became orphans. Through you, many families were wiped out. Parents lost their beloved children, their beloved family! You ripped those lives away without remorse, seeing them as mere organisms beneath you. Why are you afraid of death when you are a killer, Drake Johnson? Your demonic organization’s first rule to its assasins is killers don't fear death, for it will surely come. It was not a matter of if, it's a m

Anthony quickly set an energy barrier around the boy to protect him before rushing back to the roof.He quickly dropped down from the ceiling, landing in the room where the girl was hiding.She let out a muffled scream, looking at him in horror.“Shh! It's me,” he whispered, rushing towards her.The girl quickly stood up, and rushed into his arms, crying. Almost immediately, a series of gunshots went through the wall, hitting the previous spot where the girl was sitting, making her scream in horror.She quickly hugged Anthony tightly, letting all her pent up emotions out.Stray gunshots kept slipping into the room, making Anthony quickly move to the edge.“Get on my back and hold me tight. We are going out there, my colleague needs my help. You don't have to worry though, I won't let anything happen to you.” Anthony whispered, going down on his knees to enable her climb his back. “What if stray bullets hit us? Can you carry me away before you come back? I'm so scared,” she whined, i