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The Pre-eminent Jason Spectre CHAPTER 39
At that moment, everyone's legs vibrated.The room was dead silent. Everyone was paralyzed with fear as they looked at Ethan Malachi lying motionless on the ground.Something that seemed impossible is happening right before their eyes.They never for once, thought their whitest dream to see such a thing, yet there it was happening in front of them, Ethan Malachi defeated by Jason.A mere university student had accomplished the unthinkable, and the manner in which he did it was something else; it was so easy, like a rat trying to go head-to-head with a lion. Ethan Malachi was a three-star warrior fighter, ranked 99th in the perennial hundred, a group of the most formidable fighters. Yet, Jason, still in school and not even in the perennial hundred, had defeated him so easily. Master Malachi and the others couldn't fathom what had just happened. John stood frozen in his position, his mind racing, unable to process the sight before him. Jason, the unassuming student, had brought Etha
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Jason, at that moment, remembered he saw some cars parked inside the Malachi residence.Without thinking twice, he knew he would have to go get one of those cars and used it to drive Derek to the hospital.Immediately he faced Derek.“Derek, hold on, I'm coming. I want to go get a car to get you to the hospital. Please hold on.”Jason's voice was filled with assurance; he doesn't want Derek to feel like he's going to die if he doesn't get to the hospital quickly.However, Derek held Jason's hands before he could stand up.“I'm scared. Please don't go. I'm scared. What if they come back for me, and you're not here?”Jason couldn't help but force a smile.“Don't worry about that, I'm sure they wouldn't dare come back again.”He held Derek so tightly.“Hold on, I need to get you to the hospital now; please hold on while I go get a car.”Derek managed to nod; however, he was weak, and he could feel his strength fading away.Immediately, Jason ran towards the house; he stumbled through the
The Pre-eminent Jason Spectre CHAPTER 41
The lady was shocked to hear Jason's words; she was just being nice to him earlier, because that was the right thing to do. But she couldn't help but frown when she saw Jason's card; with just a single glance, she could tell it was just a regular student card from the bank. She knew it wouldn't be able to process a one million dollar transfer; such an account has a limit, and she knows he can't use up to 50 thousand dollars in the account if he has up to that amount, yet the fool wants to take her for a ride. With a mocking tone, she said. “You think I don't know what you're planning, but let me remind you, everybody isn't as dumb as you are. If you think you can use a student account to play a quick one on us, so your friends can be attended to, it's not going to work.” Jason couldn't believe his eyes, and at the same time he wasn't surprised by the nurse's attitude. Things like this have been happening to him; it's not new. However, he doesn't have time to waste; Derek is going to
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Everyone was still gazing around trying to see who that person was when Jason stepped up to the chief, his voice filled with frustration and anger.“What caused this delay?” he demanded. The lady standing nearby looked shocked and taken aback, her entire body vibrating. She wasn't expecting to see such a thing—a mire student, someone she had looked down upon.“So he knew the boss.”She quietly whispers to herself.Immediately the chief began to apologize.“Mr. Jason, I'm so sorry for the delay. I got the call and ran as quickly as my legs could carry me. Please forgive me.”He bow his head 90 degrees.but Jason wasn't interested in excuses. He quickly moved to Derek with a sense of urgency. “Derek, hold on, you will be fine. Please be strong.”He couldn't still feel Derek breathing, but it was growing weaker every minute.“Lead the way.”Immediately, the boss ordered the nurse to move Derek into the VIP room to get quality treatments.“Get moving.”immediately the nurse's move into
The Pre-eminent Jason Spectre CHAPTER 43
Jason couldn't believe he had lost Derek; his eye was heavy as the realization hit him. The cold, sterile air of the hospital room seemed to close in around him, suffocating him with its emptiness. He didn't know what to do. At that moment, his eyes were teary, but tears refused to come down his cheeks. he squeezed his fists, and his jaw tightened.“That damn nurse, it was her; if she had attended to Derek when we arrived, he would have been saved. But she neglected us, and Derek lost a lot of blood in the process.”At that moment, one could see Jason's veins popping out of his hands and head.“I'm not going to forgive her; she must pay.”The chief at that moment couldn't believe his ears; his entire body vibrated, though Jason was murmuring to himself, but he could still hear him loud and clear without being told he knew they were in a big mess.Jason turned in the direction heading to the E.R. unit.When the door creaked open and a man dressed in an immaculate white suit entered t
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Liam began the process, his hands glowing with an ethereal light that quickly filled the entire room. The atmosphere crackled with energy, the air thick with an otherworldly presence.Jason at that moment felt his life force being drawn out of him, rapidly flowing into Derek's lifeless body.The pain was intense, like his very soul was being ripped apart, but he held on, his eyes fixed on Derek; he doesn't want to lose him, and if this is what it would take to bring him back, he will do it over again without thinking twice.As the transfer continued, Jason's strength ebbed away.At that moment, His vision blurred, and his body felt like it was on the brink of collapse; he managed to hold on.Jason could hear Liam's voice, but it was low.“Hold on, master; it's almost completed. Please hold on.”Jason's jaw tightened, his eyes became white; it was as if he didn't have any more life energy in him again.At that moment his eyes started closing, his heart filled with disappointment, knowi
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Jason was pacing back and forth in the small, dimly lit room, his face was filled with a mixture of confusion and frustration. He couldn't believe what he had just learned. Derek, of all people, had somehow become one of his disciples. How is that even possible? He wasn't expecting to see any of this, but it just happened. It wasn't that Jason disliked Derek, but the suddenness of it all was overwhelming. He knows Derek hasn't fully recovered just yet; he just came back and now this.With a furrowed brow, he turned to Liam, who sat calmly in the corner of the room, his hands resting casually on his knees.Without being told, Jason could see he too was tired, he must have used all his energy earlier.Jason then faced him and said.“How did this happen, Liam?” Jason's voice was low, barely masking his unease that he doesn't want anyone to understand what he was saying. “I thought discipleship was a serious bond, not something that could just… happen, but how come this happens?”Liam
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At that moment, one of his friends said,“They even took two of your friends.”Without wasting any more time, Jason left; he knew who they took, and he knows where they are.For some reason Derek decided to tag along. He wasn't afraid; he was calm but angry.Both of them left the scene.Eason stood tall, his arms crossed over his chest, an almost lazy smile playing on his lips as he looked down at the two men kneeling before him. Their heads hung low, sweat dripping from their brows, and their faces showed a mix of fear and determination to survive. Eason's voice was calm, almost casual, as he questioned them, his tone laced with a cruel edge. The room was dimly lit, shadows flickering across the walls, adding an eerie tension to the atmosphere.Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approaching made Eason glance up. Jason and Derek stepped into the room.Their faces hardened with anger. The sight of their friends on their knees fueled their rage. Derek's fists were clenched tightly, his k
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At that moment Camilla didn’t flinch. She squared her shoulders and stepped forward again. “Do you think we’re just some ordinary kids? That children don’t come from wealthy families anymore?”However The security man didn’t answer at first. His gaze flicked between her firm expression and the phone in her hand. At that moment he adjusted his belt, the corner of his mouth twitching upward as if he’d heard a joke only he understood.“My grandfather has booked Pasumi Kazoo before,” she added, her voice rising, “Once, in fact. So don’t stand there and act like we don’t belong.”Her words hung in the air. Sharp. Unapologetic.Upon hearing what Camila The security man chuckled. It wasn’t mocking—it was more of a tired laugh, the kind that came from someone who’d seen too much. He folded his arms. “I get it. You’re trying to stand your ground. That’s good. But right now, you're just behaving like a child.”Camilla’s breath caught.He went on, shaking his head slightly. “Even if your grandf
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Seeing what Jason just did Camilla blinked as Jason slipped his phone back into his pocket. “Wait… that’s it?” she whispered, glancing at her friend, then back at Jason.However Jason didn’t reply. He stood calm, his hands relaxed by his sides, his eyes fixed ahead like he was simply waiting for something he already knew would happen.Immediately Camilla’s friend leaned in and whispered, “He didn’t even say a full sentence… just one line? That’s who he called?”“Yeah,” Camilla muttered, her voice soft but unsure. “He didn’t even sound worried.”At that moment a strange tension settled over them—quiet but heavy. Then Camilla bit her lip, half in confusion, half in nervousness.Across the road, the group of friends who had been laughing earlier were still recording. One of them zoomed in and chuckled. “Oh wow, he really made a call. What now, Jason? Is a helicopter coming to pick you up?”Hearing what they just said, The security guard snorted, folding his arms in front of the entrance.
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Jason’s pace slowed a little when he spotted Camilla and her friend standing outside the elegant entrance of Pasu Mikazu. His brows furrowed.He couldn't believe they were still outside? They should’ve been inside by now, soaking in the ambiance, not lingering by the door like they didn’t belong.He stepped closer, a light crease forming between his brows as he approached them.“Hey,” he said, glancing between Camilla and her friend, “what’s going on? Why are you two still out here?”Immediately Camilla gave a short sigh, folding her arms slightly across her waist. She looked embarrassed, but also slightly frustrated.“It’s… the security man,” she said softly, gesturing toward the well-dressed but stern-looking man guarding the entrance. “He said we can’t go in.”Hearing what Camila just said, Jason blinked. “What? Why not? You have the invitation, don’t you?”“We do,” she nodded, pulling out her phone. “But he said the QR code looks fake. Apparently, they’ve been having a lot of onl
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The boys coughed and winced where they lay, nursing bruises and swallowing the bitter taste of humiliation. Their breaths came short, their faces a mix of confusion, pain, and fear. One of them, still holding onto his ribs, forced out a shaky voice."Yes, yes—we didn’t mean it!" he said, gasping.“Honestly,” another added, his voice trembling as he wiped a streak of dirt off his cheek, “we were just trying to scare you, that’s all. Just scare tactics… so you’d back down, apologize. That’s what we wanted.”Jason stood still, letting their words hang in the air like a weak excuse trying to find wings. His eyes scanned the group—ten of them, and not one could meet his gaze directly. The fear now written across their faces was thick, raw, almost pitiful.“Oh… now I understand,” Jason said slowly, his voice dangerously calm. “So it was all for show? The threats? The ambush? The part where you were going to break all ten of my fingers?”A nervous chuckle slipped out from one of the boys, bu
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One of them stepped forward—tall, lean, and arrogant, with a twisted grin that made Jason’s jaw tighten.“You know, Jason,” the guy said, cracking his knuckles, “you’re a very troublesome person.”Jason didn’t respond. His silence only seemed to encourage them.“Word around is,” another chimed in from behind, “you’ve fought with a bunch of people in this school already. You're always in some drama, right? Always in trouble. Always causing something.”Jason gave a faint smirk, but his eyes stayed focused. He could already see where this was going.“Thing is,” the first guy continued, circling him like a vulture, “tonight, there’s no crowd. No cameras. No teachers. No referees to save you. Just us. And you.”Someone behind laughed. “Yeah, and we’ve already got our story cooked up. When they ask, we’ll say you attacked us first. That you were angry because we told you the truth—that you were cheating in the game.”“That’s right,” another added quickly, “you got mad, lost your cool, and s
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Jason smiled, just a little. A tired, knowing smile.Now he understood.Now he understood why some players probably lost to these guys on purpose—why they didn't give their all on the court. Because the moment you did, the moment you showed your worth, they came after you. Not with a handshake or a respectful nod like true sportsmen—but with bitterness and threats. This wasn’t competition. This was insecurity masked as pride.Jason let out a quiet sigh, not one of fear, but of disappointment.He looked each of them in the eye, one after the other, calm and composed.“You know,” he said slowly, “this explains a lot.”The tallest one raised a brow, confused. “What are you talking about?”“This,” Jason said, gesturing casually at the group, “this attitude right here… it’s why people probably let you win in the past. It’s easier than dealing with this kind of behavior.”One of them scowled. “You think we care what people think?”“No,” Jason said plainly. “That’s the problem. You don’t car
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The entire gymnasium erupted like fireworks exploding in waves of celebration. Students from Jason’s school stormed the court, screaming and chanting his name like he was a hero in a movie come to life.“Jason! MVP! MVP!”Some were laughing. Some were crying. Everyone was jumping, hugging, high-fiving like they had just won the championship—even though it was just a qualifier. But that didn’t matter. What mattered was Jason, the so-called rookie, the boy nobody believed in, had just pulled off the impossible.Camilla’s name started floating in whispers.“No wonder she’s dating him.”“I mean—did you see that last shot?”“He’s not just fine, he’s a genius. That boy is gifted.”People were already editing Instagram stories and posting clips of Jason’s fourth-quarter domination, tagging it with: “MVP of the year.” Even the school’s teachers who had come to watch looked dumbfounded but deeply proud.Meanwhile, the opposing school’s side was dead silent. You could almost hear their heartbre
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A thick silence settled in the room. The tension was sharp enough to slice through.Then one of the men, the same one who’d been flipping his pen between his fingers since the meeting started, finally leaned forward and broke it.“What if he’s hiding something?” His voice was cautious, almost accusing. “A special ingredient? A catalyst that wasn’t listed in the video?”A few heads turned his way. The thought lingered in the air, heavy and unsettling.For a moment, no one responded.Then a man at the far end of the table, older and sharper in tone, sat up and said firmly, “We’ve all seen the footage. Watched it frame by frame. The way he handled it—every motion, every measurement—it was clean, intentional, and consistent. No hesitation. No room for secret ingredients.”Someone else nodded. “Exactly. He didn’t pause, didn’t second-guess himself. And the product? It performed exactly as described. If he had some hidden technique, it would’ve shown up in his rhythm, his flow. But everythi
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By the third quarter, the scoreboard glared back with an unforgiving truth—80 to 30. The gym buzzed, but not with hope. Greyhill’s fans were practically dancing in the stands, taunting louder with every basket, every steal. “Third year in a row!” they screamed.On the court, Jason stood still for a moment, hands on his knees, sweat dripping, chest rising steadily—but not from exhaustion. It was restraint. Every time he sprinted into open space, his hands ready, eyes calling for the ball, it never came. Not once.Instead, Marvin tried a contested jumper from the side and missed.Alex forced a drive into the paint and got blocked.“Again?” the coach growled from the sideline, yanking off his cap and throwing it down.Jason stayed calm, even though his fists were clenching tighter now.He wasn’t invisible.They were ignoring him on purpose.The tension had been building ever since that locker room talk weeks ago—when Jason said they needed to play smarter, not just harder. Marvin didn’t
