Sarah extended warm greetings to both Old Mr. Chen and Arthur, and their polite reciprocation masked their curiosity about her unexpected presence.Taking the initiative, Hasen stepped forward to clarify the situation, "I'm certain you are familiar with Captain Sarah from the police force, but she's also our primary investor. Her involvement alone eliminates the need for any other investors."The revelation left Arthur and Old Mr. Chen utterly astonished.In response, Arthur addressed Captain Sarah, saying, "Greetings, Captain Sarah, it's a pleasure to see you again. I hope my words won't offend you."He then redirected his attention to Hasen and David, conveying his appreciation, "I'm grateful for your efforts, but I'm curious about how Captain Sarah will contribute. We don't expect her to handle our adversaries through arrests, do we?"Turning back to Sarah, Arthur added, "Once again, Captain Sarah, please accept my apologies if my words seem impertinent."Sarah responded with a fri
Three days had passed since the events in Fairview unfolded. While the residents of Fairview continued with their daily affairs, the situation in Springs was markedly different. Isabelle and her formidable group of mercenaries, known as the Xander Mercenaries, were facing a formidable challenge in the tumultuous region of Rode Island.Isabelle's expedition was split into two teams, with the outer team, under the command of T1, embarking on a mission to assimilate a middle ranked mercenary force into their own ranks. However, what they had anticipated as a relatively straightforward operation took a grim turn when they walked headfirst into an ambush.To their dismay, the mercenaries they had targeted weren't acting alone. Instead, they had forged a surprising alliance with not one, but two other powerful middle level mercenary forces. This unforeseen collaboration had transformed the mission from a simple takeover into a high stakes showdown, where the outer team of Xander Mercenaries
Isabelle responded with a mocking tone, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "Oh, really? I had no idea about those rules. Who exactly came up with such absurd regulations?"One of the opponents, the woman standing across from them retorted, her gaze fixed on Isabelle, "I've heard plenty about you, the audacious leader of the Xander Mercenaries. Your reign has gone unchallenged for so long. This recent victory seems to have inflated your ego to the point where you can't even recognize your impending defeat."Isabelle replied, "Oh, is that so?" She chuckled, clearly unfazed, and turned her attention to Terry, disregarding their opponents. "What's your take on this, Terry? Don't you think the two of us can handle these three?"Terry couldn't help but admire Isabelle's audacious spirit, especially when it came to battles. He willingly embraced her boldness, replying, "Absolutely, dealing with them will be a piece of cake."Isabelle's smile in response to Terry's confidence spoke volumes. She
Isabelle's lips curled into a confident smile as she addressed them, her voice gentle yet resolute, "Belief is a choice, and I can't compel you to believe or disbelieve."Turning her gaze towards the intense battle unfolding before her, Isabelle keenly observed Terry gaining the upper hand. She was acutely aware of the intentions of her adversaries, the man and the woman, who yearned to rush to their partner's aid. But Isabelle harbored a deep determination; she couldn't afford to let any of them escape, for such an outcome would mean disappointment for Alexander.Internally, she mused, "If Alexander can confront a dharma level expert while remaining within the guardian realm, then I, too, can take on these two opponents, even if they are on par with my own abilities."With an aura of blue glow enveloping her entire being, Isabelle moved with unparalleled agility, unleashing a relentless barrage of attacks upon the man and the woman. Her swiftness and precision left them with no op
Isabelle found herself drenched in sweat, her entire body trembling under the weight of agonizing torment. It wasn't merely the searing pain caused by the blade's cruel wound that tormented her; it was the insidious poison that had tainted it, coursing through her veins like a malevolent serpent.In the midst of her suffering, Townsend's keen ears detected the approaching footsteps of the woman. He reached out to Isabelle, his voice laced with urgency and reassurance. "Isabelle, take a deep breath," he implored, his belief in her resilience unwavering. "Your unique connection with the glow grants you immunity to poison, even if we can't explain why it's affecting you now. You have the strength to overcome this."He went on to explain the mystique of the glow, emphasizing its transformative power. "The glow melds your spiritual energy with your physical attributes, elevating you beyond the ordinary. You can harness this power to purge the poison from your system. Though you've wielded t
In City of Springs, Floral Mountains;After three days of uninterrupted slumber, Alexander found himself in a state of astonishment. This deep rest had catalyzed an astonishing transformation within him, propelling him directly from the higher level of the of the guardian realm to the middle level of the dharma realm, bypassing the lower level of the dharma realm entirely.It was an extraordinary phenomenon; if the general populace were privy to the incredible ascension Alexander had undergone merely through his slumber, many would have sought to capture him, driven by a dark desire to extract his life essence. This was not the first time such a thing had happened to him.Yawning contentedly, Alexander finally stirred from his restful repose. "Could someone kindly assist me in acquiring a rejuvenating cup of tea?" he requested, his voice tinged with the weight of his transcendent journey.Master Tobias, whose cheerful demeanor had given way to a momentary seriousness launched a punch
After their meal, Alexander, Diana, and Chris bid farewell to the picturesque Floral Mountains, embarking on a journey to Diana's ancestral home within Springs. Springs, though part of a sprawling metropolis, was so vast that it demanded nearly two to three hours of driving to reach their destination.Diana hailed from the esteemed Hendrick family, a name renowned throughout Springs for their affluence, influence, and extraordinary martial prowess. Not only were they exceedingly wealthy, but each member of the Hendrick clan was a formidable martial artist. In their family, the lowest attainable martial arts realm was the revered guardian realm, showcasing the absence of anyone beneath that extraordinary level of mastery.Previous the lowest had been the warrior realm and that was Diana only but breaking through to the guardian realm had changed that.Parallel to the Hendrick family's prestige, the Powell family, to which Chris belonged, held an equivalent position in Springs society.
The five experts, all members of the esteemed Powell family, immediately recognized Chris, and one of them stepped forward to address him."Dear young master," the Powell family member began, "it is essential to understand that in Springs, the Hendrick family has been labeled as traitors, and anyone associated with them is deemed a traitor as well. They stand as adversaries to not only the Powell family but also the revered Star Academy, and there's a substantial bounty on their heads.""The young lady standing over there with you is none other than the princess of the Hendrick family. If you were to capture her, we could potentially force the rest of her family to surrender, and the credit for this would be yours to claim. You would be greatly esteemed by all."Upon hearing these words, Diana grew immediately cautious of Chris's intentions and quickly positioned herself behind Alexander for protection.Chris, on the other hand, shook his head in response to Diana's reaction. While th
The onslaught of attacks was directed at Alexander, but rather peculiarly, it appeared as though they merely struck an invisible barrier before vanishing into thin air. This unexpected turn of events washed over Isabelle with a profound sense of relief, momentarily alleviating her apprehensions. However, her newfound comfort was abruptly replaced by a more profound sense of concern as she observed Alexander, who remained motionless, with his eyes firmly shut in an unsettling manner."Young Master!" Isabelle cried out once more, her voice trembling with anxiety, but there was still no sign of response from him.Notifying Lord Pluto and the rest of the group, she swiftly attempted to rush to Alexander's aid. However, an insurmountable obstacle barred her path, a formidable and turbulent force akin to an unyielding gale, effectively halting her advance.In a synchronized effort, both Captain Tiger and Captain Skeleton also endeavored to reach Alexander's side, but they, too, found the
Alexander wore a confident smile as he responded, "In the event of a clash between our forces, the outcome would undoubtedly be in our favor. While it's true that both of our factions possess great strength, the critical distinction lies in my approach. I don't merely seek personal power; I am dedicated to empowering my people. Behind me stand formidable martial artists and skilled weapon users, all contributing to our collective might."Captain Tiger guffawed heartily in response, "Our troops, in essence, serve as expendable pawns and sacrificial lambs – or, to put it bluntly, they're our meatshields. As leaders, it's our duty for our people to be willing to lay down their lives for us. The caveat is that we rely on their sacrifices to keep our operations afloat. Yet, as long as Captain Skeleton and I maintain our personal strength, it's sufficient to strike fear into our adversaries. This, in turn, ensures that our men don't meet their end quite so easily."With a sarcastic clap, Al
Alexander observed as Lord Pluto and his companions rose from the ground. Approaching them, he inquired, "Do you find yourselves persuaded?"Lord Pluto responded with a nod, lowering his head in acknowledgment. "Completely convinced," he affirmed.Terry and Townsend also signaled their agreement with affirmative nods. Isabelle, on the other hand, didn't need to express her belief; she had unwaveringly trusted Alexander from the beginning.Having settled the matter, Alexander addressed Isabelle with determination, saying, "There's no time for extensive preparations. Gather our people; we must march to battle immediately. Today, we shall seize control of Rhode Island."Isabelle responded with a nod, her smile reflecting her readiness, and she swiftly dispatched Terry and Townsend to carry out the orders.Alexander then turned to Lord Pluto, acknowledging the urgency, and said, "I'm certain your people are already preparing. Instead of coming here, they should head straight to where the
Upon disembarking from the vehicle alongside Lord Pluto, Alexander was met with a chorus of salutes from the newly formed merger of the Xander Mercenaries, their respect palpable in the air.With a gracious smile adorning his face, Alexander returned the salute to his loyal comrades. Meanwhile, a quartet of individuals, comprising Isabelle, Damien, Terry, and Townsend, made their way toward the charismatic duo of Alexander and Lord Pluto.Isabelle, ever conscious of the company present, initially exhibited a degree of restraint in her demeanor, but Alexander, driven by the warmth of their reunion, paid no heed to the onlookers and proceeded to embrace Isabelle, reaffirming their strong bond.He gently murmured into her ear, "You've put in a tremendous amount of effort," his words soft and reassuring. After sharing a heartfelt embrace that lasted for approximately two minutes, he released her from their warm hug. Isabelle found herself inundated with a whirlwind of emotions, yet she
"What one?" Alexander inquired, his brow furrowing in confusion as he struggled to grasp the gravity of Lord Pluto's words.In response, Lord Pluto's voice carried a somber tone as he recounted a past conversation, "During our initial encounter, Isabelle shared her audacious ambition with me – to conquer Rhode Island and emerge as the dominant power. I warned her that the existing peak forces in the region were formidable, and it seemed an insurmountable task, but she remained resolute."With a weary sigh, Lord Pluto continued to divulge, "I've taken precautionary measures since then; I've summoned my loyal followers and fortified my territory to shield it from external influences. It's not that I plan to betray them, but I'm not willing to jeopardize my life either so it's better i remain on the sidelines. Isabelle once mentioned that if her young master were present, dealing with these forces would be a breeze. Seeing you, you appear quite ordinary, which makes me wonder if she exag
Alexander found himself escorted by a group of heavily armed men who guided him through the encampment, ultimately leading him to their authoritative figure. The commanding presence he met was none other than Lord Pluto, the formidable leader of the Plutonian Force whom Isabelle was familiar with it.The Plutonian Force, the mercenary force that had recently isolated themselves and had strategically fortified their encampment, shutting themselves off from external affairs. Yet, the part of the coast where Alexander had made his unexpected arrival fell within their territory.Curiously, this region had been left less guarded, as the Plutonians didn't anticipate any visitors attempting to access their territory by sea, considering the treacherous waters teeming with wildlife posed a significant deterrent.So it was truly a surprise to see Alexander come from there.It was a genuine shock to witness Alexander emerge from that particular location."Kneel!" In a tense moment, one of the a
Alexander approached Freya with a graceful stride, lowering his head in a polite bow as he spoke, "I extend my heartfelt gratitude."He then turned his attention to Uncle Three and performed a similar courteous gesture, expressing his appreciation, "Thank you for your assistance."Uncle Three, a jovial twinkle in his eye, replied with a chuckle, "Oh, I didn't really contribute much. Had it not been for this powerful lady here, my second brother might have persisted."Alexander's lips curled into a warm smile, his appreciation unwavering, "Nevertheless, your decision to come here alone carries great significance."Uncle Three acknowledged the gravity of the situation with a nod, "I understand that you have important matters to discuss with her. I'll take my leave now, leaving you to your conversation."Alexander gave a subtle nod, his eyes locked on Uncle Three as his figure slowly faded from view. Before Alexander could utter a word, Freya's voice resonated with a mix of understandin
Uncle Three experienced a profound sense of shame due to Freya's words. Despite his unwavering faith in Alexander, he couldn't deny that Alexander's opponent possessed superior skills and abilities. Nevertheless, he made a deliberate choice to maintain his silence, mirroring Freya's stance. Uncle Three harbored an unspoken commitment that if ever Alexander found himself in mortal peril, he would instantly and unhesitatingly rush to his aid, ready to face any danger to protect his young master.Alexander and Silas remained entangled in their fierce battle. In this latest skirmish, the formidable force of their clash propelled Alexander, once more, to be forcefully hurled to the unforgiving ground. However, instead of immediately pursuing his fallen opponent, Silas chose to bide his time and observe, patiently allowing Alexander to rise on his own accord. Silas anticipated the moment of vulnerability that would arise when his adversary got back on his feet, ready to seize any opportu
Deep within the recesses of Uncle Two's mind, an intense desire burned within him, one he could scarcely admit even to himself. It was a wish, a sinister yearning, to violently dismantle Freya's world and force her to witness his merciless confrontation with Alexander. This desire was so powerful that it coursed through his every thought, yet he refrained from acting on it.Two primary reasons compelled Uncle Two to exercise caution. Firstly, he was unable to ascertain the true extent of Freya's abilities or her connections, leaving him in the dark regarding the potential consequences of his actions. Secondly, an overwhelming, ominous pressure seemed to emanate from Freya herself, a formidable force that served as a stark deterrent.Despite the fervent desire to bring Alexander to an end, Uncle Two cherished his own life, a natural instinct that whispered warnings of the grave dangers lurking should he tread recklessly on this treacherous path. In this delicate balance between desi