This crack itself didn't know it, but at this point, it had become a deep abyss.The abyss seemed to be doing everything possible to kill Arthur. It frantically dug through its own memories and cracks, searching for Arthur's existence in the past. It aimed to exploit this information to devise a plan to kill Arthur more easily.Unexpectedly, it succeeded in finding what it sought. In the past, when Arthur was three years old and still in the Sunny orphanage, he had a genuine encounter with the abyss.Seizing this opportunity, the abyss immediately used most of its power to manipulate time. However, its power wasn't enough to reverse time entirely. Moreover, to carry out such powerful actions, the abyss had to endure a considerable toll on its own realm.At this moment, the abyss had no memories, but it was genuinely stronger than Arthur, a mere child. It felt confident that it wouldn't lose. As soon as Arthur appeared, it believed it could easily crush him, very gently.But the
In the final moment, even the abyss didn't fully comprehend what had happened. As soon as the child finished speaking, a tremendous surge of energy enveloped the supervisor's entire body. By now, the supervisor's body was covered in Arthur's blood.The energy erupted, flames engulfing the supervisor's body, causing unimaginable pain. The abyss howled in agony, the sound and force of the supervisor being so intense that cracks began to appear in the ground above them as if it could collapse at any moment.Arthur, pinned by the spikes on the supervisor's body, couldn't escape. The frenzied abyss ran amok, trying to extinguish the flames, causing Arthur's body to shake along with the chaos. Arthur furrowed his brow slightly, unable to do anything more.He didn't even feel the fire burning him; no heat, no pain. This fire was undoubtedly his ally. Arthur thought to himself.Amidst the incessant screams of the abyss, the earth above them began to crumble. Arthur opened his eyes wide
Arthur rolled his eyes, looking coldly at the abyss being consumed by the flames.When he saw that the tearful pleas were in vain, in the final moments, all that remained from the abyss's mouth were curses.But Arthur paid no attention; this time, the abyss had to die and, furthermore, die in an entirely new way.The abyss's body quickly turned into dust, but Arthur's flames didn't stop.This was because there was still a dark mist writhing madly there—this was the true nature of the abyss.Finally, Arthur stood, watching the flames burning vigorously for almost thirty minutes.By now, the abyss had completely perished.Arthur wasn't faring much better; he had almost lost his life.His face was as pale as paper, and his lips lacked any trace of color.The scenery in front of him seemed to tilt continuously.Arthur took a deep breath, quickly stabilizing himself, and his serious gaze looked fo
At Sosun Airport, the largest airport in Eldora, a military helicopter landed on a large vacant area. However, there was no attendant or anyone around. It seemed that they had received prior instructions, so no one dared to approach and disturb the people inside the helicopter. Arthur descended from the helicopter. He was dressed in a simple outfit, yet his tall and handsome figure made it extraordinary. He arrived and departed quietly. He put on sunglasses and walked out of the airport. The city's scenery unfolded in Arthur's eyes, prompting him to exclaim. "It's been three years... nostalgia was in those words while sarcasm on his face.He finally came back, where he achieved great success and his failure was buried... Arthur shook his head and hailed a taxi. Arthur said as he got into the car, "Sun Rise Corporation, please." The driver, who seemed experienced and elderly, smiled and said. "You mean the highly prosperous Sun Sire Corporation from three years ago?" A
On the top floor of the Willingness building, a man sat behind his desk and his face was dark and gloomy There were shards of expensive glass on the ground, red wine flowed gracefully beneath the broken glass. It looked like a pool of blood, resembling a painful and ugly wound. The secretary couldn't help but feel scared, but she was also a little curious about the one called Arthur Smith. President Will smashed his favorite glass after hearing the name With a cold expression, Will looked up at her and ordered. "Clean up the ground, then inform the board of directors that Arthur Smith has returned." The secretary almost flinched as Will spoke. Then she quickly replied. "Yes, sir" Almost as soon as she left, Will picked up his phone and dialed a number he hadn't contacted for a long time. Once connected, Will immediately shouted. "What the hell you did? Why is Arthur still alive? He should have been rotting in that ridiculous prison on the island! You fool!" Actually
Arthur walked out of the office. He gave Will an opportunity, hoping that he would know how to choose. He didn't directly execute Will because he still cared about his relationship with his adoptive parents. Although they only loved Will, they had at least let him live, which made him grateful. If Will weren't the son of the couple, he would definitely died in a miserable way. At this moment, laughter filled the office, they were laughing out loudly. They looked down on Arthur, who had nothing but dared to speak that way. Will also laughed and said, "What can he do to me? Does he think he's still the Arthur Smith from three years ago? How foolish!" When the board of directors heard Will's words, their laughter grew even louder. They wildly flattered Will and belittled Arthur. Arthur didn't react to the people in the room, who were just a group of demons rejoicing before being thrown into the fiery pit of hell. Only the ignorant person's final folly.His footsteps remain
In a VIP ward, the hospital. Talented doctors stood beside the patient, discussing about the treatment to save the girl. Although they stabilized the girl and pulled her out of critical condition, her physical state deteriorated rapidly. On the bed lay a pretty girl, whose face had a gentle aura that would surely captivate countless young men. However, her face was pale and beads of sweat ran down her forehead in a frenzy, with rapid breath and erratic heartbeat. She was Scarlet's younger sister, Bella. However, Bella's illness was genuinely peculiar. The doctors had never seen anything like it before, making it impossible to diagnose and treat. At that moment, the door opened and Dr. John walked in, followed by a group of assistants. As soon as the doctors saw John, they immediately displayed expressions of joy. They crowded around him, praising and flattering him. "Dr. John, you've finally arrived. Bella's condition is truly peculiar. We have never encountered such a ca
Bella suddenly had an allergic reaction that her body convulsed violently and incessantly. The doctors in the room gasped in shock. The blood vessels on her body suddenly protruded, appearing thick and black, contrasting with her fair skin, creating a gruesome sight. She continued to convulse, and her mouth widely opened as if gasping for air. The heart rate monitor beeped alarmingly. Scarlet, the tough woman, screamed at this moment. With anger, she rushed forward, grabbing John by the collar, and demanded. "What have you done, you wretch?! What's happening to Bella?!" John's face was filled with fear, and the rest of the doctors in the room were terrified too. John looked at Scarlet in panic, cold sweat running down his forehead. He stammered. "N...no, I...I don't know..." Scarlet, without hesitation, pushed him away with force. John fell to the ground, his back in pain. Before he could react, Scarlet's cold voice rang out. "You idiot! I should never have trusted y