Dragon Flame Gang was richer than the Silver Skull Gang, and its wealth was shown clearly to the point even a blind man could smell the scent of money as he went past the headquarters.It was built right at the center of the most bustling street in West New York, covered with flickering neon lights from huge signboards, lively street music, and well-decorated shops.With this perfect location, ten million dollars might be a good price for Paul and his subordinates.It was the first impression of Ernest when he dragged the bearded man to the base of the Dragon Flame Gang.Yes, he had arrived just minutes after getting the information that Dragon Flame Gang was paid to cut off one of his arms, right in front of the bearded man’s shocked eyes.As a man failing to complete the BEGINNING TASK and now having just thirty days to exist in the shape of a vampire, Ernest couldn't hold back the excitement of buying this building.He turned back at the man whom he had carried all the way to this
The bearded man saw Ernest taking the blade from his hand with just two fingers, slowly pulling it away from Kelvin's neck.The man tried to hold it tighter and tighter, but Ernest's fingers were as strong as a crane, and the man couldn't help but see the blade gradually turning into a metal ball in Ernest's hand as if the blade was made from paper!!!What the fck was this guy!?Ernest looked at the man with eyes full of boredom.The bearded man had met innumerable people, all of whom were strong—the crucial requirement to survive in this underworld.Some even stronger than him, but none of them could bring him such a dreadful feeling that his life could be taken whenever, but he was alive after all, because the killer just found it annoying to kill him.The man released Kelvin before falling on the floor.There was no chance to harm this monster, let alone cut his arm.“I expected to see more from you.” Ernest said as he dropped the metal ball, which had just been a blade, to the flo
Years later, when Kelvin had already reached the peak of his career, he still remembered the unforgettable scene now.It had affected Kelvin’s technique a lot, and became an important part in his path to be a superstar.The first time ever, Kelvin understood what ‘overwhelming' actually was.Ernest Eswaranski now was completely different from that of the beginning.He didn't fight, yeah, the word ‘fight’ was no longer appropriate to describe someone just punching his opponents as easily as if they're just made from wood.Ernest’s technique was something out of this world, because he fought as if he saw everything in advance.He dodged an attack from behind without looking back.He used his elbow like a sword to thrust and break the others’ ribs effortlessly.And his strength was something inappropriate to his slim body. It's monstrous, because none of those big guys could crawl up after taking his kick, punch, or even slap.Suddenly Kelvin remembered how Ernest had appeared in the fil
Hearing that, Kelvin struggled to escape from those big guys’ arms, even though it's just a desperate effort.“Let me out! I'm not Ernest Eswaranski! He is! He is fooling you! I'm innocent! I'm Kelvin Hoffman!!!”“Ernest Eswaranski! You bastard! How could you do this to me? I curse you!!!”Kelvin shouted in terror and anger as those kidnappers dragged him closer and closer to the table, when the blade was ready to turn Kelvin into a disabled man.But those people just simply didn't give a damn about what he shouted.Kelvin’s eyes were red, full of anger and fury, staring at Ernest, and if his look was an arrow, then Ernest would be definitely pierced through like a net.Ernest slightly gulped down a bit of saliva when he noticed that furious eye on him.Fck.Why was it still one minute left!?Why the fck was the transformation horribly long???What would he do now? Kelvin was gonna get one arm cut off!In the terror, Ernest opened his mouth when those people were tying Kelvin up, the
As expected, the blade, which was about to turn Ernest into a disabled man, had stopped just inches away from his thumb finger.Ernest stared at the blade, feeling like his silent heart had worked again and raced like hell in his chest. He sighed, despite his stopped respiratory system.So his arm was safe for a while.Fck.People said death was the end of everything. Ernest had already died, but troubles also followed him even after death, dammit! If he wasn't fast enough, Ernest would have been rested in pieces!!!The bearded man smirked when he heard Ernest screamed in terror.This teenager seemed to be loyal at first—he even said that he was Ernest Eswaranski to fool them, but, see? Just a bit of a threat and he said the truth in such an easy way.He waved his subordinate to withdraw the blade, then raised his eyebrows at Ernest.“Huh? He is Ernest Eswaranski?”Ernest glanced at Kelvin's shocked expression, then the sock still put in his eyes before nodding at the kidnapper.“Yes,
If Ernest was alive with his brain working well like any other alive people, he would do something else. Ernest didn't know what it was, because he was already dead, and he wasn't even scared of hard punches, which caused no pain in his dead body. After minutes of thinking, he looked up at the kidnapper, tilting his head in curiosity. “Um… why don't you think that I'm Ernest Eswaranski?” The bearded man burst into laughter as if he had just heard something funny. He looked at his people, pointing at Ernest. “Look at this poor kid, guys. Now he even tries to fool us in such a silly way to protect Ernest Eswaranski!” The other guys, who were standing behind him, laughed at Ernest. “Ha ha ha!” “How funny it is, big brother!” Not letting Ernest have time to consider if he should prove that he was himself, a mysterious notification sound echoed in his ears, giving him an answer for all the weird things above. [Ding!] [REMINDER 1: After proceeding for 5 hrs, we are pleased to anno
The shocking news that Ernest was missing couldn't hide away from Dean even for a moment, because he had already asked Olivia with the clever mind. [Where is the young master?] Olivia didn't have time to reply to him, but Dean had interrupted her with a cold voice. [Let me guess, Monkey is standing right next to you, and the young master is missing, right?] Monkey opened his mouth without a word, and that situation lasted till the moment Dean came and gave him a hard punch at Monkey's face. Thump! The attack was unforeseen and fast like a flash, so that Monkey got punched, staggering, and falling to the floor while Dean started scolding him. “What the fck is in your brain, Monkey? Is it full of toilet water?” Dean growled. “I have told you to follow the young master! Am I unqualified to give you a command?” “I-I was just a bit unpleasant…” Monkey tried to explain, but at the same time, his nostrils started bleeding. He looked up at Dean’s furious eyes, one hand coveri
Ernest…”“No.” Not letting Kelvin say a word, Ernest rejected immediately. “That scene will notp be recorded again.”Kelvin was just an outsider, so he knew nothing about Monkey. That young gangster didn't like Ernest, and if it's not for Dean, he would pick up his sword and slash at Ernest anytime.Couldn't cut Ernest into pieces? No problem, Monkey would definitely be pleased to slash Kelvin instead.But Ernest's goal was just spending his money, fck.Therefore, no fighting scene would be filmed before Ernest found a way to solve this problem.Ernest felt that he had to work more than usual to waste 20,000 USD, however, there was always some silly thing jumping into an issue and becoming its part.“Why? Why don't you do that again? Isn’t it effective?” Kelvin saw Ernest walking farther and farther in the dark, so he followed up with an attempt to persuade Ernest.“If you find using real sword may be dangerous, then-”“Kelvin, it’s not about safety. I know that we all trust in Monkey
“So you actually think that bringing a real sword to this filming site is reasonable?”At the other distant corner, Ernest, the monster in Kelvin's words, was growling with a low voice, staring at the Monkey.Monkey put the sword back in its case, not even caring about Ernest's deadly eyes on him. He raised his eyebrows, asking back.“You didn't tell me that there is any usable prop at all, so that means I can bring my sword with me, isn't it?”“Moreover, you can see how Kelvin improved after my slash. If I didn't use a real sword, he would never be terrified and become so realistic.”“I just help you, Ernest. Why are you so angry?”Ernest gnashed his teeth. Now he felt blessed that he was no longer a human. Because if he was still a human, Ernest would definitely pass out because of those arrogant words.Help? What the fck was it?Hadn't he known that a few years in the price had just passed through his head? Hadn't he known that all his actions were live streamed in real time?What