The Lich family's training yard looked busy, filled with young people diligently participating in training. The young faces were almost all about Sardat's age, who stood at the back observing with indecipherable gazes. suddenly, Sardat stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on the routine."They are our future, Mr Vettel," said Sayuti, looking at the young people who were training. "All the children of the Lich family must take part in this training, twice a week," he continued.Sardat took a deep breath, keeping a glimmer of envy in his feelings. "You are lucky to have a home as warm and together as this," he muttered softly. Home—something he had always dreamed of but Sardat had never truly felt. Sayuti caught the confusion on Sardat's face, but he chose not to ask further. With a hand signal, he invited Sardat to continue walking into the main building, leaving the busyness outside.Sardat walked while watching the line of young men who were seriously taking part in the training.
Sardat listened carefully when Sayuti opened the conversation about the planned collaboration. Shock was clearly visible on the faces of the higher-ups of the Lich family, disbelief and doubt mixed together. an elder of the family, with deep curiosity, asked questions to confirm the truth of Sayuti's words."Mr Vettel, is what Sayuti said true?" The elder's voice was full of the nuance of seeking certainty. with neatly folded hands and a calm expression, Sardat answered. "More or less like that. And honestly, it doesn't matter to me if you guys choose not to join me."the room felt colder, everyone's eyes exchanged glances, trying to find a consensus in the silence that suddenly hung in the air. The heads of the Lich family members nodded to each other slowly, a subtle gesture of their agreement. Sayuti, who was standing at the side, couldn't hide her small smile. For him, this was a moment of victory, a chance for
Inside the Lich family's residence, Sardat and Sayuti walked side by side while talking seriously.Sardat's steps stopped for a moment, his eyes looked at Sayuti as if he wanted to get a definite answer. "Sayuti, isn't this area part of Kris's authority?" he asked in a low voice full of curiosity."That's right, sir," Sayuti answered briefly, indicating that her confession was correct. Sardat's frown deepened. "But why doesn't Kris try to invite you to work togetherShouldn't they see the potential in a family like yours?" Sardat asked again, his astonishment clearly visible on his face. Sayuti smiled faintly, a smile that told a long story. "Mr Vettel, haven't I explained before, we in the Lich family only show our martial arts skills when we are really pressed"We would rather be invisible than show off our strength, and that makes many people think we are the same as an ordinary family," explained Sayuti calmly. Nodding in understandi
Several armed men entered the room, their eyes immediately fell on Angelina and Gaya who lay bleeding on the floor. "There are only women," one of them snorted disdainfully when he saw the two women's figures leaning weakly against the wall. Angelina and Gaya, despite being seriously injured, glared at the men. Their feelings were furious and they wanted to retaliate, but their bodies were unable to move due to the serious injuries they suffered from the previous explosion."Goodbye, Baby," the man sneered sarcastically as he pointed a gun at Angelina's weak head. "Angelina!" Gaya screamed in despair, tears rolling down her cheeks.Suddenly, time seemed to stop. the man holding the gun stopped instantly, his body suddenly split into several pieces and fell apart on the floor. Sardat, with a gleaming sword in his hand, stood at the door—a cold smile adorning his face. With quick and decisive movements, he cut down the people o
Sardat felt anger rising when he saw someone throwing a grenade at him. His heart was beating fast, he really wanted to chase down the perpetrator, but his responsibility towards his subordinates who were still trapped in the battle made him give up his thoughts.With clenched fists, he rushed back to the battlefield, protecting Lukas and his subordinates.Sayuti, who has arrived, shows courage by killing Kris' subordinates. His fast movements were like shadows, while his iron fists hit the enemies one by one. The atmosphere of the battle became increasingly tense with the echo of gunfire chasing each other. "Sir, two o'clock!" Sayuti shouted as she managed to kill several of the attackers. sardat immediately turned his head in the mentioned direction, and there, the silhouette of a person with a machine gun appeared, firing at his subordinates mercilessly. "Fuck!" Sardat growled, his anger burning in his chest. With astonishing speed,
It is not impossible for Sardat to rise again, as long as his heart is still beating and his mind is still functioning, his body will continue to repair itself, healing any wounds no matter how fatal. Gaya, with wide eyes full of confusion, continued to stare at Sardat who was walking towards the bartender. There were a multitude of questions hovering in his mind, especially considering that what she had just witnessed was completely contrary to ordinary human logic. Sardat, with steady steps, stopped right in front of the bartender. His eyes were sharp, cold, full of anger. "Tell me who told you!?" he demanded mercilessly. The bartender, trying to look back but unable to hide his fear, could only chuckle softly. "Hahaha… you thought I would—" Before he could finish his sentence, Sardat quickly sprang into action.Slash!"Argh!" Quick as lightning, the bartender's ear was cut and fresh blood spurted out. The man's screams of pain echoed in the room. Before the bartender could gat
In Gaya's mind, a cultivator is a hermit who can live thousands of years, that's why he asked that question.Sardat shook his head, he took a deep breath. "Why are you asking my age? Are you worried that you have chosen a man who is hundreds of years old?"Gaya looked at Sardat with sparkling eyes, her hopes were clearly visible. "N-it's not like that darling, I just want to make sure and if possible, I also want to practice," she said in a low voice, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Sardat looked back with surprise in his eyes. then, he noticed Gaya's enthusiasm perhaps believing too much in his little lie about being a Cultivator.In a voice full of pretense, he said, "Becoming a Cultivator is not easy, you have to be able to feel spiritual energyIf you can't feel it, maybe you're not talented." But Gaya, seemingly unfazed by Sardat's skepticism, tilted her head, her eyes full of curiosity. "How to sense the spiritual energy? Can you teach me?" Caught in his own lies, Sarda
In the quiet living room, they sat opposite each other. Sardat's eyes were sharp, radiating deep seriousness as he began to speak."Do you know Seiryu Leonel?" Sardat asked matter-of-factly. Sayuti frowned, confusion evident. "Seiryu Leonel? isn't he the leading businessman in this country?" "That's right, he is a businessman," answered Sardat in a voice that was starting to rise, as if there were embers starting to burn in his chest. "I met him in Oval City, he offered me business cooperation."Sayuti digested the information, her eyes never leaving Sardat. "So what's the problem, sir?"Sardat supported his chin with folded hands, looking at Sayuti with a cold and sharp gaze. "I've already interrogated the base attackerand it turns out, it was Seiryu who ordered them," he said softly but seriously. Sayuti stared wide-eyed, her face in amazement looking at Sardat who seemed to have just uncovered the dark veil behind Siryu's f