When legal means failed to deliver justice, he took matters into his own hands to ensure it. What Eric aimed to do now might not be precisely about seeking or upholding justice, but it was close.Two weeks had passed, and Lucas had yet to face the consequences of his actions.Eric's tone changed as he wore the mask. "Mr. Kirkby, how would you react if someone abruptly woke you from a dream?""I'd be furious," Tiger replied. "In my younger days, with my hot temper, I'd probably have fought anyone disturbing my dreams."Eric nodded. "Exactly. Sylvia is my dream, and the one who shattered it is Lucas!"Tiger understood and said, "In Dortmund City, there's a gang leader named Roland Draco. I occasionally crossed paths with him during our underground fighting days. Maybe we can use him to get to the Pettersons. However, the Pettersons support him, so..."Gang leaders had their territories and rarely crossed boundaries. People like Tiger and Roland had to inform each other if they need
Roland absorbed a wealth of information from Eric's words.Eric had hurt Lucas, and given the Pettersons' disposition, not retaliating for such an attack didn't align with their usual style. Oddly, the Pettersons had refrained from any retaliation. What struck Roland even more was Eric's mention of the impending collapse of the empire that the Pettersons had painstakingly built.Wasn't this precisely the Pettersons' current predicament? Roland couldn't help but ponder how Eric had acquired such insider knowledge. Could it be that Eric was somehow responsible for their dire straits?The more Roland contemplated it, the more convinced he became that Eric was concealing something.Eric's decision to conceal his identity behind a Ghostface mask further intensified Roland's suspicions. Inquisitively, he asked, "Did you orchestrate the severe blow to the Pettersons' business?"He aimed to unveil Eric's true identity. If Eric indeed possessed the ability to inflict such substantial dam
Roland knew that once the Pettersons fell from power, other forces and families would step in to claim Dortmund City. It was only a matter of time before they sought him out.However, Roland pondered if Eric could destroy the Pettersons instead.After dinner, Eric and Tiger departed, and Roland planned an evening underground match.Tiger voiced his concern in the car. "Eric, will Roland inform the Pettersons?"He had brought his subordinates to Dortmund City but was still outnumbered. If Roland teamed up with the Pettersons, it would put them at risk.Moreover, Eric was the Pettersons' enemy. Was Eric prepared to take such a dangerous gamble?"Whether he informs them or not doesn't matter," Eric replied. "What's crucial is that he arranges a meeting with the most formidable Pettersons fighters. We will deal with them first."In reality, Eric's plan wasn't very detailed. He intended to follow Grace's strategy.When the Pettersons went bankrupt in about two weeks, they would like
Brook wanted to find out where Eric had gone, so he grabbed his phone and dialed Eric's number.When Eric answered, Brook asked, "Eric, where are you? You know Sylvia's situation, and you agreed to her request for a divorce? I may not be an expert in relationships, but I know she needs you the most right now. What could be more important than her?"After a moment of reflection, Eric finally said, "Brook, I'm in Dortmund City. Please don't tell her for now."Brook was surprised by this revelation. Even though Eric didn't explain why he was in Dortmund City, Brook had a hunch."Please stay safe," Brook advised Eric since he didn't know what else to say.Sylvia and Eric deeply cared for each other. However, Lucas had been released on bail and had returned to Dortmund City, making it challenging to hold him accountable legally. If the Pettersons worked things out, Lucas would escape punishment.Still, the Williams family wouldn't let him off the hook.Dortmund City was the Petterson
Eric's only concern was that the Pettersons might not send anyone into the ring as the fight continued. The Pettersons wouldn't face bankruptcy for another half month, so Eric wasn't in a hurry. However, he worried about Sylvia's well-being since the day he left.-Meanwhile, at the Williams residence.Brook ate heartily while the rest had little appetite. Even Henry and Godrick barely sipped their wine. Eric had not returned for a day."Why isn't anyone eating?" Brook asked casually. "Is there something wrong with tonight's meal?""Brook, how can you eat when Eric hasn't returned for a day? I didn't expect him to leave Sylvia like this," Connor said indignantly.When Eric disfigured his own face for Sylvia, he had thought their love was deep. But in just a few days, he had abandoned Sylvia.Brook looked at the rest of the family and asked, "Do you all really think this way?"Amelia finally spoke up. "We're not blaming Eric. Sylvia is right. He is Julius Hernandez's son and des
In the lounge.Tiger furrowed his brow briefly. He knew Eric had more strength than he was showing, recognizing Eric's usual fighting style.Eric typically observed his opponent's moves first and then exploited their weaknesses with counterattacks.Some in the audience thought about throwing water bottles at Eric due to his constant evasion, possibly influenced by the reputation Roland had given him. Still, they refrained from reckless actions on Roland's turf.Roland's daughter, Valerie Draco, stood next to him. "Dad, who is this masked person?" she asked.One reason Roland had agreed to cooperate with Eric was Valerie's safety. Having a family meant considering them in every decision, unlike Tiger."I don't know," Roland replied.Roland only knew Eric came from Salt City and had killed a Petterson boxer and nearly beaten Lucas to death. Eric's first name and face remained mysteries to Roland.During their conversation, the arena situation abruptly shifted."You're a fighter
Although the voices were hushed, news of the incident reached the Pettersons.Frederick's face darkened, and he turned to Lucas, asking, "Did you orchestrate this?"Considering the circumstances, even he suspected foul play.Lucas appeared confused. "Dad, I had no idea! Roland set this up!"Frederick shifted his gaze to Roland, who seemed momentarily perplexed but then stood and urged, "Everyone, please remain calm."His words only exacerbated the chaos in the arena. What did "stay calm" mean? The disgruntled bet losers were far from satisfied."Are you trying to stir trouble in my arena?" Roland's face flushed with anger."Mr. Draco!" A voice protested. "You can't deny it! It's clear you prearranged this!"Roland glared at the accuser until they reluctantly sat down."Is there anyone here familiar with advanced martial arts?" Roland asked."I am," a man replied.Roland turned to him and asked, "At a martial arts' highest level, can a single punch penetrate through the chest
Tiger's driver parked the car in front of the hotel.Eric stepped out of the car and headed toward a nearby spot.Grace's bodyguard, who had been trailing behind, gave a small nod. However, he didn't anticipate Eric's sudden attack.Eric threw a punch at the bodyguard, who managed to block it with his fist and took a few steps back. He urgently shouted, "Sir! It's me!" Since he had never met Eric before, the bodyguard quickly clarified his identity.Eric raised an eyebrow, surprised that the bodyguard could withstand his powerful punch."Why didn't you go to King City to help Madam Montgomery?" he asked before turning away.The bodyguard hurriedly caught up and explained, "Sir, Madam Montgomery instructed me to protect you."Eric didn't say much, realizing this bodyguard wouldn't easily be dismissed. Having an expert around could be beneficial.Tiger was also perplexed by the bodyguard's skill and wondered why he suddenly appeared with Eric. The group now had an extra member.