"Make sure to take care of my aunt and her family?" Eric instructed. "Yes, master." Alex nodded, knowing that Eric had given a task of great importance. He was going to protect them with his life if needed. After all, he knew that his master wouldn't play with his family. "Tell them I went on a b
"Master, what are we going to do this time?" Eliot asked, turning to look at Eric as they both came to a stop, staring at Serenity City. Eric had a smile on his face as he looked at the city. The first time he came here, he thought that he was not going to come back. But then it turned out that he
"Where did you see her?" One of the men asked almost immediately, turning to look at Eagle Eyes. "At the park." Eagle Eyes replied with a shrug. "Then why didn't you capture and bring her back." Another of the men asked with a frown. They couldn't believe that Eagle Eyes saw the target they were
All of them were in trouble. If it was what he was thinking. Then it was going to make sense why they had failed. He knew that the organization had sent strong men after Sophia, but most of them never returned. They had even planned with the higher-ups of Veldora to use Sophia as the stake for the
The three expressions changed hearing what Russell said. They didn't want to believe the latter, but knowing their position well, they knew there was no way he was going to lie to them. Eagle Eyes was the only one who didn't doubt it. Though Eric didn't directly fight him, he had witnessed just a b
Eliot looked at Eagle Eyes and the remaining two men with a smile on his face. Since his master told him to come play with them, it meant that he should beat them up. As for not winning, he didn't have the thought of that. He was not fighting to win in the first place, so he couldn't care less. As
"It's time." A faint voice sounded as a figure walked toward the awaiting helicopter.Behind him were rows of men with their heads dropped looking sadly as the young man walked towards the helicopter. Each of the men had a murderous aura surrounding them, at the same time, they looked tattered and w
The figure standing before him didn't look like the graceful figure he knew five years ago before he was sent to prison. Rather, the figure before him looked wretched and ragged that he tended not to recognize her if not for the fact that her face was deeply etched in his mind and he could never for