In the auction building.Sheryl had defeated sixteen people already, killed four more, and she was just starting to sweat. But the blood on her hands made it appear like she was wearing red gloves.“She’s really strong,” Mad Monk opined. “And her weapon’s range is hard to predict. It’s a sword at first sight, but it can extend into a spear. It doesn’t look like a mere illusion, as people are dying from it. Just what kind of tech do you Hawkers have access to?” he glanced at Tyron who was standing nearby.“If you kill her, I’ll fill you in on some details,” Tyron calmly replied.“Mhm…” Mad Monk didn’t talk much after that. (There’s a reason why he’s using others to fight her instead of directly attacking her. She’s not an opponent that goes down without a fight. It’s in such fights we tend to lose a limb or two. That would be bad for someone with big aspirations of becoming a king like Tyron Nighthawk.)Still and all, Mad Monk stepped forward. He was a hulking brute who could send shiv

“Well, well, what do we have here?” Leander smiled with amusement.Eureka covered her mouth in shock and confusion, but her eyes gradually glowed with happiness.Sheryl’s gaze met with Bald Falcon’s for a moment.They didn’t share any words, but they both understood the task at hand.Bald Falcon did not waste a second and immediately rushed toward Tyron who didn’t even crash on the ground but managed to land on his feet.“So you never joined my side to begin with,” Tyron wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. “I never trusted you, but it still hurts to be betrayed.”“Shut your trap and get the hell out of here, Terror Hawk!” Bald Falcon let loose his punches at a full flow, each fist aimed at Tyron’s body to destroy it.Tyron kept moving back and dodged the attacks packed with energy.The fight was a dance of lethal intention, a brutal ballet performed at breakneck speed.Bald Falcon was a storm, his fists a relentless barrage of honed technique, each movement precise and devas

Sheryl and Eureka were in a room full of desktops and projectors.“No, she’s not on any of those online dating apps,” Eureka said. “We have backup data, so I can assure you that she never had any profiles in the past, too. She’s clean… which is rare these days.”“Mm…” For some reason, Sheryl didn’t want to accept it. “How can that woman not have dated anyone before? Is she really in love with Boss Denver?”Sheryl wanted to tell on Catherine to Denver in case she had current profiles on dating apps, so she asked Eureka to check for her, but Sheryl’s efforts were in vain.“I get that you’re jealous of her,” Eureka smiled, “but why don’t you just ask your boss to love you, too? I mean, isn’t it common among our groups for men and women to have multiple partners? So, you can ask your boss to take care of you, too.”“Huh,” Sheryl rolled her eyes. “You talk like this because you don’t know him. He’s the type who prefers to keep his dick in his pants even when in a room full of naked women.”

A black helicopter flew across the country to reach the eastern side of the continent. The pilot pressed a button, and it released a white flag under the flying vehicle, showing a peace sign.The military forces surrounding the Hawk Park saw the flag and did not launch attacks on it.As the vehicle flew over the low-hanging clouds, Catherine was mind-blown by seeing the clouds so close but also the sheer size and the spectacular aerial view of Hawk Park.“What the hell? This is like a city! The Falcon Fortress doesn’t hold a candle to this,” she could only manage a gasp. “It’s like something from a dream.”The sheer scale of it all hit her like a physical force.Hawk Park wasn’t a park in the conventional sense.It was akin to a sprawling metropolis, a self-contained city nestled within a vast, verdant landscape.Which was better? The heavenly waterfalls crashing down from the mountains in steps, or the towers of polished silver and shimmering jade, impossible geometries crafted with

Denver was astonished by the sudden change of attitude from the guys who were supposed to be his own siblings.Unlike Denver, they didn’t look big and strong.They were about 175 cm tall on average, and they weren’t that muscular, either. They looked simple, not that one needed to look big to be powerful.But the sky is blue and the grass is green.Denver didn’t feel that obvious aura he felt from the likes of Tyron and Sakeda.These six guys probably weren’t weak by human standards, but from what Denver had experienced so far, he felt that they were weaker than the current him.And Denver was sure about himself, that he wasn’t confused or caught up in some hysteria.“What are you waiting for?” the big-nosed guy waved his finger as if it couldn’t sit still. “Can’t you hear what I’m saying? Come and tie my shoelaces tightly. Do a double knot so they wouldn’t come undone so easily.”Denver was not sure how he should react to this.It was just tying the shoelace. Should he do it and then