The mysterious man who spoke up observed silently in the darkness of the underground arena.Usually, the matches continued until one fighter conceded unless they refused to surrender. While some fighters might see dying in the ring as an honor, most valued their lives. After conceding, there was no need to keep fighting or killing the opponent.Speculation circulated that the underground arena's owner had appeared. Rumors suggested that he was searching for Ghostface, whose identity remained unknown.In the pitch-black darkness, Eric sensed hostile eyes fixed on him. Few would be audacious enough to act this way apart from the arena owner. He gazed back."If you don't kill them, then you shall die!"The audience gasped in astonishment. A figure had unexpectedly appeared at the edge of the ring.At the lounge, Matteo couldn't help but stand up. How did that person suddenly appear in the ring?Glancing at Sylvia, he found her looking calm. Puzzled, he wondered if Sylvia was not wo
Suddenly, a mysterious force erupted from Eric's fist!Grim felt as though his palm was on the verge of exploding. Eric was swift and merciless, leaving no room for elaborate techniques in his style. His principle was straightforward: subdue opponents using the fastest and most ruthless methods.After Grim deftly blocked his punch, Eric swiftly swung another fist.Grim's expression shifted as he blocked Eric's second punch with his palm, recoiling several steps backward.Eric's speed and ferocity left Grim struggling to react. Although Eric's moves lacked fanciness, they efficiently suppressed his opponents.This battle surpassed the excitement of Eric's previous match with the three grandmasters, showcasing Grim's prowess in the arena.The three grandmasters couldn't withstand Eric for even a moment, yet Grim had already blocked several moves.Unbeknownst to them, this battle strained Grim significantly. He had become a legend through simplicity but was now being subdued by Eri
Eric's words took aback Matteo. As a martial artist, he understood the immense challenge of such an endeavor. While repeating a movement might seem simple, doing it thousands or tens of thousands of times required exceptional perseverance, a quality few possessed.Martial arts training was already a fairly monotonous affair, let alone repeating a single movement day in and day out, perhaps for an entire year.Grim had demonstrated several common moves used by novice martial artists throughout the battle."Could repeating the same move countless times yield such a result?" Sylvia asked in astonishment.After changing into a new set of clothes, Eric and the others prepared to leave. Just then, a man entered the lounge, saying, "Gentlemen, my master wishes to meet you."Sylvia had been to the arena a few times, and Eric wasn't concerned whether the owner knew her identity. He put on his mask, ready to meet the owner.He initially thought Grim was the owner, but that wasn't the case.
Eric nonchalantly remarked, "Sorry, but martial arts isn't my forte at the moment. Let's save that conversation for a time when I'm more interested."With those words, he departed alongside Sylvia and Matteo.Grim had the urge to stop Eric, but the individual behind the door intervened, commanding, "Let them go."Once Eric and the others exited, the voice from beyond spoke once more. "Dig into this Ghostface character. His martial arts proficiency is advancing too swiftly. I suspect he's in possession of what eluded various factions in the past!"-The affairs at King City Bank remained unresolved.After listening to Eric's account, Pierce furrowed his brow. "So... the underground arena in King City has a legend, and that fellow is just a lackey for someone else?"Then, how powerful must the owner of this underground arena be?"Pierce sensed that the challenges the Combat Department faced were escalating. Their new adversary appeared to outmatch Shadow from the Crimson Order. B
The Combat Department had finally acquired some leads regarding the underground arena in King City.Eric had also successfully completed his mission. However, the results were unexpected. It was surprising to discover that a legend was working under the owner of the underground arena. Pierce sensed that the arena posed a threat to King City and must be eradicated.Under Pierce's supervision, King City Bank operated with high efficiency. He aimed not to save the bank but to clear its debts. Premium assets were sold directly to other banks eager to take over.After a few days, Sylvia's savings at King City Bank were processed. After adding up the Hernandezes' savings, the total was around 8 to 9 billion dollars.Naturally, this caused Pierce quite a headache.After handling large transactions, Pierce finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, it was time to address the issues behind King City Bank.During these days, the Combat Department also discovered some information. King City
Eric stood up and said, "Then let's go and help. After all, I have shares in Hernandez Corp.."Sylvia smiled at Eric's excuse.-At the Hernandez residence.Julius received unexpected news that the Calles and Lynars were resorting to drastic methods. Despite his disbelief, there was little he could do. The audacity of the two families indicated they had secured their connections.He gathered the Hernandez martial artists, counting fewer than 10 grandmasters.The Montgomerys alone boasted at least 20 grandmasters, and the Calles and Lynars would likely bring at least 10 grandmasters with them.Putting on his clothes, Julius sighed and instructed Nera, "You are from the Calles family. Andrew will not trouble you. Leave before they arrive."The lack of action from the Montgomerys meant they were left to defend themselves.Beyond financial issues, this was the crisis Julius had feared. The Hernandezes possessed premium assets, so the Calles and Lynars were willing to take the risk
Julius glanced at Rafael. "Do you think he'll come to help us? For so many years, I've been oppressed by your father. I knew he was in Salt City, yet I dared not go find him. Besides, I dare not face him."Julius admired Grace a lot. Ostracized by the Montgomerys, she relied on herself to become who she was today. Julius believed it was Eric who made her persevere through these hardships.And what had Julius done? After the Hernandezes separated him from Grace, they forced him to marry Nera.Julius sighed. "Rafael, you should leave too. It's over for the Hernandezes. Whatever the Calles and Lynars want, I'll give it to them on the condition that they promise to spare you and the rest of the family members."When the Hernandezes were in their prime, they could call in reinforcements. But once they declined, nobody would be willing to help.Moreover, Javier had exhausted the Hernandezes' connections. They should be thankful that their past allies didn't take advantage of them.Andr
Andrew and Curtis seethed with anger. Just as they were on the brink of success, Eric intervened."Mind your own business! Hernandez Corp. belongs to the Hernandezes, and Julius is the CEO. Whether to sell or not is his decision!" Andrew retorted icily.Eric smirked. "While I've never openly acknowledged my ties to the Hernandezes, I do own shares in Hernandez Corp." He gestured toward Julius, adding, "Legally speaking, if he were to pass away, I should inherit Hernandez Corp. as his heir."Andrew's face darkened. Eric's unexpected appearance tonight caught him off guard.Eric ignored Andrew, took a seat, and casually addressed the Calles and Lynar representatives, "The Calles family has recently risen to prominence, and the Lynar family is a second-rate player. So, how did you manage to assemble so many grandmasters?"The Calles and Lynars had brought along a substantial group of grandmasters. According to Eric, it seemed impossible for these two families to possess such a formid