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
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
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,
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
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
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
“Cut!!!”“Okay, good, let's take a rest, everyone. We'll continue filming in the afternoon.”“Thank you, Mr. Durkheim! My stomach has been waiting for this moment for so long, ha ha.”“Then tell Ashley to buy you some food, I'll pay for that!”“Kelvin, you're more and more skillful! Just maintain your professional style!”So it was lunchtime?With both eyes emotionless, Ernest looked at the film crew nearby who were waiting for lunch after ‘working hard’ for hours, then looked back at his own meal—which he ate a half and held another half for hours without biting a piece.Why didn't he eat the meal?Ernest stared at the half of bread for a while. Then he closed his eyes, putting it all into his mouth and gulping it down, though the bread is nothing but a tasteless edible object. Honestly, Ernest was not a picky eater who just decided to eat what they loved. His poor identity didn't allow that, and even though this meal was just bread with some peanut butter spreaded on, he could eat
But the director didn't have time to think about this, because his actor had already been provoked and started yelling at Ernest.“Oh? Then who the heck are you? Are you a famous actor who won an Oscar? Or the honored lecturer working in the National Film Academy? You are just a kid trying to draw our attention!”“Listen, kid. The word ‘experienced’ is not for such an innocent teenager like you. I graduated from The National Film Academy, and I know what I'm doing! Just getta of here and let us adults work, okay?”All those bad words slapped Ernest at an incredible speed, and it's fast to the point he couldn't hear exactly what this handsome man was yelling about. However, even the dumbest man could realize that this man was humiliating Ernest.And Ernest was not dumb.He looked at the actor, slowly telling him with a disdainful smirk.“As far as I know, your character is a beggar struggling to find food on the street, right? Then your actions are absolutely wrong.”Ernest pointed at