“Who are you?! Where did you come from?! Get out! Get out!” They screamed, throwing whatever they had at Jeremiah.With quick reflexes, Jeremiah dodged everything thrown at him while also apologizing for interrupting what they were doing.Just then, he heard the kingpin’s footsteps walking towards the window he had fallen out of earlier and he looked up.“Good. He’s probably going to check what’s going on and will be distracted. I better use this opportunity well” Jeremiah said then he ran out of the content room. He went for the stairs and climbed to the fourth floor. He ran past the four hooligans he had knocked out earlier, grabbed the metallic baseball bat he had dropped on the floor as well, and rushed to the kingpin’s room. The sound of his footsteps approaching the door and the aura of his presence made Sasha and the others look at the door. The kingpin, however, was too focused on wondering where Jeremiah’s body was to realize that he had just appeared in the room, just as

“I’m the one who called the police as you can hear.” Jeremiah said and the kids listened to the sirens blaring in the distance.“However, I didn’t give them this exact address because I didn’t know it, so they are most likely patrolling the area, trying to find this apartment. Everyone in this building besides you guys have already been taken care of so just wait outside and let the police know what happened here” Jeremiah said. Jeremiah had no problem with the kids telling the police about him because he didn’t kill anyone so there wouldn’t be any orders for his arrest. Also, the police will most likely not believe the kids when they say he did all that damaged to the gang by himself without killing a single person as it was a feat not humanly possible. Furthermore, the damage was done to a gang of criminals so the police will want to close the case as quickly as possible. At the same moment Jeremiah was talking to the kids about having taken care of everyone in the building, on th

Britney’s eyes widened as she was surprised by the question but then she returned them to normal and smiled. “So you noticed, huh” she said.“Yes, I did. So, is there anything you want to tell me?” He asked. “Well, the truth is that I didn’t know whether to call you by your name or by your highness,” Britney said and Jeremiah grimaced. “I couldn’t get the fact that your last name is Garrick— the same last name as the king— off my mind, so when I got home last night I did a little digging and realized that you’re related to the king” Jeremiah groaned.“What do you mean by digging?” He asked, confused because there hadn’t been any public mention of him being related to Reginald as the bombing at the welcome ceremony stopped it, so what was she talking about?“I used to want to be one of the castle maids when I turned sixteen, so just like the thousands of girls my age back then, I studied as much about the Royal Family as I possibly could. I also collected research materials and amon

Just as Jeremiah got into the shower to take a shower, he received a call from Britney, who as promised wanted to tell him that she had gotten home safely. Unfortunately, he wasn’t able to answer the call or even hear the phone ring because of the running water. So, Britney left him a voice message about what she wanted to tell him and then wished him good night. Jeremiah came out of the bathroom, feeling fresh with his damp towel wrapped around his waist, and just as he was about to get dressed, his eye caught that his phone screen was awake. He went to the bed to check and saw that he had one voice message from Britney. He listened to it, smiled, and messaged her that he had gotten her voicemail. Then he dressed and that was it for the day. The next day came along and Jeremiah visited Obadiah to check how his teacher was doing. Compared to the day before, the shaman’s energy had rejuvenated quite nicely. However, there was still some more recouping he had to do before it wo

Obadiah started the spell and so far so good, what happened last time didn’t repeat itself.Jeremiah didn’t get bombarded with memories of his past life while his eyes were closed and he experienced the passage of time normally— as he should. The only thing that was similar to the last time they did this was that he felt something rising in his core— a warm feeling.“Can you hear me, young master?” Obadiah asked while still casting the spell.“Yes, teacher, I can” Jeremiah replied.“You’re going to feel something deep within and when you do—“ Obadiah said but Jeremiah cut him off.“I already do… feel it I mean,” Jeremiah said.“Good. Good. That’s your mana core. It’s where your magical energy is stored and from what I can feel, it’s going to be extremely massive even at its base level. It’s going be far more superior than anything a human like me can have naturally”Emphasis was on the word “naturally” as there was a way to increase a mage’s core size and strength and that was throug