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Jordan raised the paper cup to his lips, sipping slowly at the bitter liquid. His tongue stirred the strong flavor of the coffee, while his eyes remained glued to Tony lying on the floor. A faint smile appeared on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes - his gaze remained cold.His face slowly changed. The corners of his lips dropped slightly, and his left eyebrow raised, creating an expression filled with sarcasm. “Hm? You still want to be quiet, huh?” his voice was low, almost a whisper that dragged attention.Jordan stepped closer, his feet scraping the floor casually, creating an unhurried rhythm. The tip of his boot touched Tony's side, nudging him gently. But the body remained still, no response.Jordan let out a long sigh, the air coming out of his mouth heavily, like a weight being released but not completely relieved. His eyes narrowed, losing their previous sharp intensity, like fading embers. “Passed out already,” he muttered, more to himself. “Too bad.”Jordan stepped away
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 37
Michael felt something heavy and pressing around him, as if the air became denser as Jordan approached. There was something invisible-an aura that enveloped the man, squeezing Michael's breath until he unconsciously held it.Jordan stopped just a few steps in front of him, looking at him with calm but dominating eyes. A faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips, as if he enjoyed the discomfort on Michael's face.“You won't get away,” Michael's voice finally came out, slightly hoarse but filled with a tone of threat. He stepped forward, trying to show courage, though his steps were unsteady. “A second-class private like you has no place here! Your rank is below even ours!”Michael raised his chin, his voice now louder, trying to mask his fear. “I've contacted my friends. They'll come at any moment and arrest you! You're finished! You're done!”Michael's legs were wide apart, his body ducked low, and his fists were raised in front of his face ready to strike like a trained kickboxin
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 38-1
Jordan grinned, the corners of his lips lifting slowly, while his eyes flashed an unpredictable gleam. The piece of wood slammed into the ground with a heavy sound that broke the silence. Hillard and the others froze, their bodies tense as if the air around turned to ice, holding them in place.Hillard inhaled sharply, his chest rising and falling in shock. His eyes darted to his friends' faces, searching for a glimmer of courage. However, they were all rigidly silent, like statues trapped in time.His esophagus felt like sand, forcing Hillard to swallow saliva that did nothing to dispel the dryness. But this was no time to be stunned. He clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, the chill of sweat starting to seep through his palms. "Don't daydream! He's our enemy. Finish him now!"Hillard's friends snapped out of their shock, realizing that they had to act. Within seconds, they charged at Jordan together, their movements full of anger and panic. However, Jordan moved only
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 38-2
Someone's fingers move quickly over the keyboard, the sound of rapid, rhythmic typing filling the small room. Occasionally, his right hand would move to the mouse, moving it deftly to select menus on the screen. In the midst of his busy work, Edmund adjusted his ear-mounted TDS, tightening it slightly. His face was so focused, his eyes glued to the row of names on the computer screen, his expression serious, as if he was watching a thriller in a movie theater, undisturbed by anything around him.From inside the TDS, a heavy, stern voice rang out, breaking the silence. “How is it, Edmund? Did you get the data?”Without taking his eyes off the screen, Edmund continued his task quietly. His fingers did not stop typing, but his voice remained clear and confident. “Just a moment... I'm sorting the data. However, everything else has already been taken care of.”The voice of the TDS sounded again, heavier this time, accompanied by a long sigh from the person on the other side. “Aren't you un
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 39
“So this is your level of power?” Jordan fiddled with the penknife, as if it was his leisure game. With a slow motion Jordan bent at the waist with his other hand. “You move pretty well for an intruder.”Edmund furrowed his brow and stared intently at the man before him. His knife throw earlier had been fast enough to kill someone. However, this man in front of him was able to catch him easily. In fact, the uniform he was wearing clearly belonged to a Private Second Class.Slowly, Edmund stepped his left foot forward, setting up a ready position to make a move. Slowly his left hand clenched into a fist, as if ready to fang, while his right hand hid behind. “You can catch that. A Private should not be able to anticipate such speed. Who are you?”Jordan squinted slightly. He slowly scanned Edmund's movements. Since Edmund had asked such a question, he must have known that Jordan was not a Private Second Class. This person would be more cautious and would not hesitate to kill.Jordan exh
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 40
Jordan, the man wearing the Private Second Class uniform was now in the room with Harvey. This place was a closed room located outside the military base. At the moment, no one knew where they were. In Jordan's hands was Edmund's handcuffed body. He dragged the body by pulling the collar behind his neck. Then he placed it in front of the seated Harvey. With slow movements, Harvey tilted his head while looking at the man calmly. His attention then shifted to Jordan, his eyes seemingly asking for a report of what he had done during his time at the military base. Jordan slowly nodded slowly. He stood firm with a confident gaze. “This man is from the country of Daso. I've found evidence that he messed up quite neatly,” his eyes slowly glanced at Edmund who was still closing his eyes. “They are sorting the people in the military base. People who have no competence are left inside the military base, while those who are talented and work hard are taken. Either voluntarily or by force.”
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 41
“I can't believe I'm here again,” Harvey muttered, his voice almost swallowed up by the gentle wind. His sad eyes scanned every corner of the place, as if searching for something lost. His footsteps were slow, as if every trace he left behind carried a heavy burden of memories.The scene dragged him back in time, eight years ago, when his life changed drastically. Harvey remembers the first day he stepped into university, full of hopes and dreams like any other young man. However, fate had other plans. That event - an event he never wanted - forced him to leave college and replace books with weapons. He left for the battlefield. At that time, Harvey received many wounds on his body.Now, Harvey stands in this place, where time seems to have stopped. He had not come for no reason-there was someone hiding here, someone he had to meet in person. His steps are steady, but the shadows in his eyes are cautious. The conversation they were about to have was not only important, but crucial. Th
The Great Commander Strikes Back Chapter 42
Nathan frowned until his folds were clearly visible. He tilted his head, as if a big question mark had appeared above his head. “Why did you reject me like that?” his eyebrows began to knit together, Nathan's heart beating faster than ever. “This is the basketball team. Everyone wants to get into this club.”The other person came forward with a frown as well. He was a tall man with blond hair. “Becoming a college basketball player is a dream for all the guys on this campus. You lightly rejected it like that.You must be joking, right?”He turned to Nathan. The black man's face looked a little uncomfortable with Harvey's answer. Sighing, he let out a firm exhale.As the Captain of the basketball team for two years, Nathan knew a lot about talent. From his observations, Harvey had perfect precision in shooting the ball from a long distance. With his ability, making any number of 3-pointers would not be a problem. He should recruit someone like him to strengthen the college basketball tea
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Chapter 166-1
Thin smoke rose from the coffee cup in front of Harvey, dancing slowly in the air before dissipating. His relaxed hands held the sides of the cup, but his eyes were sharp, watching his seatmate. Across from him, Vanessa sat upright, her hands wrapped around a glass of dewy iced lemon-tea. Her gaze was piercing, serious, like she was dissecting something invisible.She sips her drink slowly, but her eyes do not move from Harvey. Her eyelids lowered slightly, squinting, as if trying to pierce through layers of flesh and bone to observe an invisible flow-the ki energy.Harvey only raised an eyebrow slightly, returning the gaze with a faint smile. At first glance, he seemed relaxed. However, his mind was working fast. Silently, he could feel the faint pulsation of Vanessa's energy. Her ki was-already starting to take shape. Not perfect yet, but definitely stronger than before.Looks like she really followed my training instructions, Harvey muttered to himself. There were even subtle vibra
Chapter 165-2
"Pathetic?"Steve froze. His eyes widened for a moment, and he swallowed hard. The word-short, cold, and piercing-sounded foreign after all this time. No one had ever dared to say it to him.His anger overflowed uncontrollably. He rose to his feet quickly, his movements stiff with seething emotion."Why am I the pathetic one?" he snapped. "What do you mean, huh?!"His tone was resounding, but it sounded fragile-like someone who had just been dropped from a great height.Steve's already shattered self-esteem was being trampled on again. And it's Harvey, someone he doesn't even know.But Harvey only gave him a quick glance, like he was staring at an insignificant shadow.Then, wordlessly, he places one hand on Steve's shoulder-quiet, yet heavy as stone.With one steady push, Steve's body was pushed down. He couldn't resist the pressure, and sat back on the ground, dumbfounded.His eyes are fixed on Harvey, but not with anger. This time... there was a faint fear beginning to creep in beh
Chapter 165-1
Harvey grabbed Steve roughly by the collar and dragged him into a quiet, empty room, far from the noise of the event outside. Steve’s body slammed into the wall as Harvey shoved him inside. The door shut with a cold click, and Harvey slowly turned around, his gaze sharp as a dagger.Steve’s breath came in short, rapid bursts. His heart pounded violently, like it was trying to burst out of his chest. He glanced at the door—but quickly looked back at Harvey. No easy way out. His jaw clenched. He balled his fists, fingers trembling from the mix of rage and fear boiling in his chest.“You...” Steve’s voice caught before turning into a growl. “You’ll pay for this!”Harvey tilted his head slightly, his eyes still cold, unblinking.“Quiet,” he said, low but pressing. “Where did you get this sword?”Steve snorted, chest heaving. His glare brimmed with hatred. Disgust surged in his throat, like he was being choked by a situation he couldn’t control.“You’ll be destroyed for what you’ve done! I
Chapter 164
All eyes were on Harvey. The once boisterous room is now tense, silent in the questions that hang in the air. Whispers began to flow, slow but sharp-were they just tricked? Was the man really a nobody?From the crowd, Whitley stepped forward. The heels of her boots clashed against the marble floor, creating a sound that broke the silence like the ticking of a time bomb. Her face was full of cynicism, her eyes staring at Harvey as if he was a piece of trash that had just been purged from her life history.With a raised chin and a sharp voice, Whitley clicked her tongue. "You think I don't know how you act, Harvey the trickster?"Her tone was confident, full of unhealed past wounds. She pointed at Harvey, like a prosecutor pointing at a defendant in the middle of a trial. "My family trusted you once. My cousin-you got him into millions of dollars of debt! And now you're standing here like a hero!"The crowd began to murmur again. Their expressions changed-the doubts began to grow. Foreh
Chapter 163-2
Harvey stared at Steve for a moment, his mind filled with strategy. The man was still useful-especially for prying out secrets about the ancient weapon that now hung in his hands, cold and mysterious.He turns his gaze to Adam Adreta. His gaze was sharp, calm as the surface of the water that held the storm beneath."I'll take care of this man," he said, his voice flat but full of decision.Adam stared at Harvey, his eyes burning with unrelieved anger. "You?" his voice rose, bitter. "Don't you realize who you're dealing with? I'm the victim of this asshole! My biological grandson was almost-almost-sacrificed by him!"His anger exploded, no longer just words. Like a mountain cracking at its peak, Adam moved without thinking. His hand reached into his jacket with a rough motion, pulling out the pistol tucked underneath.The muzzle end of the weapon pointed straight at Steve. The man took a step back, his face pale, sweat running down his temples, and his body shaking as if the whole worl
Chapter 163-1
Seeing how embarrassed Steve was as he retreated with a gasp and a shudder, Adam's anger exploded. His eyes widened, his face red. His voice was high and accusatory, "So you've been deceiving me all this time? You're not the God of War?!"Steve was choked up. His heart was beating fast like a war drum. He stepped back once, then hurriedly tried to straighten up. "N-no! I really am the God of War! I'm not lying!" he exclaimed, a voice that sounded more like pleading than conviction.With hands that were still trembling slightly, Steve grabbed the hilt of the sword stuck in the floor. He pulled it. Once. It didn't move. The second time, with all his strength-it still didn't budge.His forehead began to sweat. Her face paled even more. "Huh? Why... can't it be unplugged?" she muttered, more to herself, her voice small and full of nervousness.People began to whisper. Doubts began to creep into the crowd. The figure they revered as the God of War now looked like a bad actor on stage whose
Chapter 162
Adam's eyes grow wide, the veins in his neck tightening as he stares at Harvey. "Don't bullshit me!" he exclaimed, his voice cracking like a whip in the air. "I met the God of War in Westvale, on the coast. You know yourself, a year ago that place turned into hell when war broke out!"His steps were heavy and steady as he advanced toward Harvey, as if each tread hit the floor with suppressed rage. His eyes were sharp, lit by the unquenched embers of vengeance. His right hand is clenched into a fist, the joints white with pressure."Mr. Steve Corland is the God of War!" he hissed, his tone like a freshly sharpened knife. "You saw his weapons for yourself-not just anyone's. He fought until his blood flooded the ground, his body covered in wounds. I... I pulled him out of that killing field and treated him with my own hands!"Harvey stared at Adam without blinking, his face as flat as the surface of the water calm in a storm. Adam's seething emotions seemed unable to touch him. Without a
Chapter 161-2
Steve's gaze was smoldering, like an ember looking for something to devour. His eyes held a fierce anger-not just anger, but a vengeance that was on the verge of exploding. With a quick, steady motion, he reached for the hilt of the sword at his waist. The aged metal gleamed grimly, suggesting a long history of blood and power-a weapon that had only been a whisper in Harvey's ear.Without warning, Steve lunges. His sword darts through the air, aiming straight for Harvey's neck, like a venomous snake ready to peck.In a split second, Harvey opens his eyes. His breath caught. There was something in the blade-a pressure, an ancient force pulsing through his bones. The world seemed to slow down. In the eerie silence, his body braced, his survival instinct taking over.The blade darted so close that its sharp wind grazed Harvey's cheek. But in one barely perceptible movement, Harvey raised his hand and-two fingers clamped down on the blade, stopping it instantly. There was no wound. No tre
Chapter 161-1
“Security! Take this filthy man out!” Adam screeched, his voice cracking like a whip through the air.Four large men burst through the crowd, their steps steady and alert. But when they reached the front of the circle and saw who was standing with Harvey, their movements suddenly slowed. Their gazes froze, and the once stout legs were now hesitant to act.Meanwhile, Harvey swatted Steve's hand away from his shoulder with a rough stomp. Steve staggered a step back, losing his balance for a moment, leaving several bystanders wide-eyed.In the next second, the click of guns rang out. Four gun barrels raised in unison, pointing directly at Harvey's chest. The pressure in the air rose sharply, like an invisible storm that everyone there could feel.“Stop right there! You've been aggressive to the God of War!” one of them exclaimed, his voice hardened, yet containing a nervous tone that could not be hidden. “You will be punished!”Harvey only turned his head slowly. His gaze swept over the
