At the entrance of WX Tower, the doorman saw Greg rushing toward Xayne with a long sword in hand, exuding a murderous aura. Alarmed, they quickly retreated behind the glass door, nervously watching the scene unfold outside.Members of the Leng family also took several steps back.Although they were ordinary people, Greg's killing intent was unmistakable.In his hands, a sword as thin as an iron sheet turned as rigid as steel. It was a clear sign that Greg was no ordinary person."Serena, take it slow, be careful of the steps," Xayne glanced at the stairs in front of WX Tower and reminded Serena. She nodded slightly, but inside, she couldn't help but worry for Xayne.Like a surge of water, a wave of sword energy slashed toward Xayne's back. Even Harbin, standing nearby, winced in pain as the water droplets splashed onto his face from the force of the sword.The sword was mere inches from striking Xayne when Jean suddenly stepped forward, positioning himself behind Xayne."Get out
Greg looked down at his chest, where the flesh had split open, revealing a gaping hole. Blood gushed out in streams.He couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was his heart."Xayne…"Before he could finish his sentence, his vision blurred, and in the next moment, he was swallowed by darkness.His body crumpled to the ground in the pouring rain, lifeless. The members of the Gord family were horrified beyond measure.No wonder Xayne had shown no interest in Greg from the beginning.Many had thought Xayne was avoiding confrontation. Now, they realized there was no need to evade an ant that could be crushed with a finger. He did not take Greg seriously all this while.As fear and awe gripped the crowd, their thoughts turned to how Xayne had also treated Hyenka. Harbin, known as the most promising young heir of the Leng family, had this thought flash through his mind. Without hesitation, he shot forward."Mr. Xayne, Ms. Serena, please!"Harbin, who had initially opposed Jean
Upon hearing Hyenka's words, Gilford felt reassured, and the others present nodded in agreement.Just earlier, everyone had witnessed Hyenka openly challenge Xayne to a duel, and he responded by getting into his car and leaving.This indicated that Xayne lacked confidence. If he had any courage or strength left, he would have responded."I believe we all need to show some sincerity," said a middle-aged man in his forties, standing up. "Since Master Hyenka is supporting us, it's only right that we show our attitude by ending all collaboration with Serena Group."At this, many of the pharmaceutical company representatives exchanged uneasy glances."Don't worry. Xayne is no longer the King of the North. He has no power, no military backing, and without your support, his path only leads to death," said Lowes, sitting beside Hyenka. He noticed the group's concerns and added, "Xayne is no longer the King of the North. This news hadn't yet reached Folksworth. Even in Drakonix, only a f
Without the support of the banks, it was akin to cutting off Serena Group's source of income.If the freight companies ceased working with them, Serena Group would be trapped and unable to move goods out of Folksworth."How could this happen?" Serena immediately grasped the gravity of the situation."What's wrong?" Xayne asked, noticing the paleness on Serena's face."We're in trouble. Both the banks and the freight companies have terminated their contracts with us," Serena said, her voice heavy with concern.Xayne frowned, sensing that this was likely the work of the Bullard family once again."Don't worry. Money and transportation problems are easy to solve," Xayne said, calm but confident.Although he was no longer the King of the North, he could still mobilize Folksworth's military. Military trucks could easily assist in transporting Serena Group's goods. As for funds, numerous international financial groups would be eager to invest in Serena Group if Xayne wished."No, I
Though the bodyguard's voice was soft, it immediately silenced the hall. Hyenka's face flushed with anger, and his eyes gleamed with fury.Just half an hour ago, he had confidently assured Gilford that nothing would happen to his bodyguard. Yet, not even an hour had passed, and the brutal reality slapped him in the face."What happened?" Hyenka didn't wait for Gilford to respond. He slammed his wine glass onto the table and coldly demanded an explanation."About an hour ago, Mr. Greg went to confront Xayne, and Xayne killed him," the bodyguard reported, mustering his courage."How dare Xayne act so arrogantly, killing someone with Lowes present.""We need to teach Xayne a lesson he will never forget!""Exactly. Xayne was the one who humiliated all of us last time, making us kneel outside Serena Group's gates for an entire morning. We have to get revenge!"The room filled with angry voices, each person gritting their teeth, their faces twisted with rage."Hmph!" Hyenka snorted a
Because of their close relationship, Xeejay Circle's prime leader and the circle's leadmaster had never treated Gilford as an outsider. The two parties frequently exchanged phone calls. "Gilford, you're a busy man. What brings you to call me out of the blue?" Winson Lawley's tone was cheerful.Gilford would usually call during holidays or when delivering gifts and benefits to Winson. However, today wasn't a holiday, so Winson was pleasantly surprised to hear from him."Winson, Greg has encountered a terrible accident," Gilford stammered before explaining everything that had transpired.However, since he wasn't present during Greg's death, he could only recount the events he had heard."What?" Winson roared in fury upon hearing the news.Greg was not only his first disciple but his only disciple, the one he had planned to pass down his legacy to. He had trained Greg meticulously, envisioning him as the future leader of Xeejay Circle.He did not expat that their farewell three
The next morning, as Xayne and Serena arrived at the company entrance, they were greeted by a large crowd gathered outside.From within the crowd, heart-wrenching cries echoed."This is outrageous! Their company's medicine killed someone, and now the security won't even let us in to talk! Where's the justice?"The voice wailed, accompanied by the sounds of heavy sobbing.In front of the speaker lay an old man on a stretcher, his face deathly pale. From a distance, it seemed like he had already taken his last breath.The crowd around them began murmuring, pointing fingers at Serena Group."These heartless pharmaceutical companies. They don't care about people's lives anymore.""Right? I bet that old man died from one of their so-called miracle blood pressure pills."Speculation started spreading quickly among the bystanders.At that moment, several news vans pulled up across the street. Within minutes, a dozen reporters and camera crews rushed toward the scene.Xayne frowned a
As the shouts from outside grew louder, Lionel arrived with four or five lab technicians in white coats, pushing their way through the crowd.Xayne couldn't help but smirk at the scene unfolding before him.This was too much of a coincidence. A man died, and within ten minutes, both the reporters and the Pharmaceutical Association showed up. It was almost as if they knew this was going to happen. Whoever orchestrated this setup had no common sense."Xayne! Your company's medicine killed someone! You need to give us an explanation! Also, your so-called miracle blood pressure medication must be taken off the market immediately and undergo a full investigation by the Pharmaceutical Association!"Lionel wasted no time issuing his arbitration result.Xayne shot him a cold glance. "Lionel, on what basis are you saying this? There's been no autopsy, no lab tests. How do you know he died from the medication?"Lionel was stunned, stumbling over his words. "Well. I heard before I came
As soon as Xayne's words fell, he took a step forward and launched himself into the air. His body shot up like a rocket, soaring toward the peak of Hundred Days Peak.Lyuben tilted his head back, gazing up at the towering cliff with a faint smirk. Without hesitation, he followed. Unlike Xayne's explosive ascent, Lyuben rose smoothly, his body lifting off the ground like he was being carried by an invisible current. He drifted upward, light as a feather, exuding an effortless grace that left the crowd below awestruck."Unbelievable! Did you see that? It's like he's being lifted by the wind!""Lifted by the wind? No, that's ascension!""Looks like Lyuben's the stronger one here!"Whispers rippled through the crowd as onlookers exchanged glances filled with wonder and disbelief. Hearing the chatter below, Lyuben's face lit up with smug satisfaction."Xayne, take one last look at this world's splendor. It's the last time you'll ever see it! In my eyes, you are not worth mentionin
"Xander! Xander! Xander!" The crowd cheered.All eyes turned toward him, their gazes a mix of disbelief and shock. For decades, rumors had circulated that Xander was dead. Yet here he was, standing right in front of them. He'd aged, sure, but his presence was calm, commanding, untouchable."Looks like everyone decided to show up today!" Xayne's eyes swept over the crowd, landing briefly on Emin and Death God. His gaze lingered just long enough to send a message, one only they would understand."Xander!" Emin's eyes burned with rage as he glared at Xander."Come on, Emin, don't lose your cool. Today's not about us old-timers. It's about watching these kids go at it. No point in us getting involved. Besides, with so many people here, it'd be a shame if innocent bystanders got caught in the crossfire," said Kenichi, rising from his chair with a smooth, practiced smile but there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes.Zoro's breath caught in his chest. He hadn't expected things to e
"Who's that guy? Rolling up with that much security?" Ammar glanced at the convoy at the foot of the peak. Even a helicopter hovered above, following the guards. There were at least a hundred bodyguards and they were all moving with precision, scanning the area."That's Roman Roland. Second heir of the Roland family. This guy's no small fry. He's the head of the most notorious crime syndicate in Eukrania. Controls multiple multinational corporations as fronts for his operations. He is a very dangerous person." Yves's eyes narrowed as he explained to Ammar.No sooner had he finished speaking, another convoy rolled up. The car doors opened and out stepped a tall, broad-shouldered man. His presence hit like a shockwave."Why is he here?" Yves asked, his voice dropping to a cautious murmur."He is…" Ammar asked as he glanced at the man that just arrived."Victor Valentine. The founder of Dark Arrow, the world's largest assassin syndicate. The guy's a legend. Escaped from maximum-secur
If it weren't for Yves's status, Zoro would have already made his move against him."Very well. Just don't regret it later, Mr. Zoro! I'm done here," Yves snapped, his voice sharp as broken glass.He spun on his heel and strode out of the Eastin estate, his steps echoing with each firm impact. From the balcony, Lyuben's eyes followed him with a sneer."Scared now, are we? Pathetic," Lyuben muttered, shaking his head.Zoro's cold gaze lingered on Yves's retreating figure, his expression unreadable but his presence oppressive. The air around him seemed to freeze, each breath turning crisp as frost.That night, crowds began gathering at Hundred Days Peak. They came early to claim the best vantage points for the coming showdown. No one in Drakonia wanted to miss this monumental clash.Even Jean couldn't stay away. He flew in from Folksworth, bringing with him a private entourage of twenty supporters from the Leng family. Their sole purpose was to rally behind Xayne and cheer him on.
"Zoro, I'm sure you've heard the rumors by now. The emperor is making moves, troop deployments, shifts in strategy, it's all happening right here in Drakonix. You know what that means just as well as I do. If there's any way to stop the duel tomorrow, I'm here to offer you some advice: Don't hurt the harmony between the Eastin family and the emperor," Yves said, his tone sharp with urgency.Zoro let out a dry, mocking laugh. "If I'm hearing you right, Yves, you're here to plead for Xayne, huh? Funny. Where were you when Xayne killed a member of my family? Flamey's body wasn't even cold before he'd moved on to his next target. And now, you expect me to show mercy? "It's too late, Yves. Some arrows, once drawn, can't be put back in the quiver. So, save your breath. This conversation is over! Please leave!" Zoro's face was like stone, cold and unmoving. Any trace of patience or courtesy had vanished. It was clear he had no intention of giving Yves an inch.Everyone knew the emperor ha
Chad's sharp, hawk-like eyes suddenly flared with intensity, his cloudy gaze cutting through the air like twin beams of light."Elder Chad, earlier, you mentioned something about 'no borders in kickboxing arts.' I'm afraid I'm not following. Could you explain what you meant?" Lyuben stepped forward, a mix of curiosity and concern etched on his face.Lyuben's words hung in the air. His confusion wasn't surprising. Over the years, White Blossom Mountain's dealings had grown more secretive, and any talks with external forces, like the Light Order, were always behind closed doors. Lyuben's mind, however, was focused elsewhere, on the future of the Eastin family and his ambitions.To him, his family's legacy and his rise in power mattered far more than any grand philosophy. As someone raised within the closed walls of White Blossom Mountain's teachings, even his feelings toward his parents were tepid at best.Chad's voice came slow but firm, like the steady toll of a great bell. "There
Meanwhile, at the Eastin family's estate, Zoro and his grandson, Lyuben, stood on either side of an elderly man.Seated across from the elderly man were none other than Emin and a middle-aged man dressed in a sleek black suit. The man was none other than the Death God of Fusion, a figure as infamous as he was mysterious, second only to Kenichi from Fusion.It was said that decades ago, he had already become Radiant Commander and reached a height that the world had looked up to."Emin, the agreement between us, or rather, the agreement between White Blossom Mountain and Light Order, it's time we discussed its fulfillment, don't you think?" the elderly man began, his voice low and deliberate.This elderly man was Chad Moet, the liaison elder for White Blossom Mountain's dealings with the secular world. It was he who orchestrated the clandestine pact between White Blossom Mountain and the Light Order."Elder Chad, the Light Order has always kept its promises. The benefits promised to
The two guards rushed out of the Emperor's Pavillion with urgent speed."Your Majesty, isn't all this a bit excessive?" Elder Waze stepped forward, his voice low but steady with concern."Excessive?" The emperor's eyes darkened, his voice icy. "Do you think Drakonia is afraid of two Radiant Commanders? Whether it's the Eastin family or Lyuben, none of them have the right to collude with foreign enemies and threaten me!"His voice boomed, filling the room with a commanding presence. "Drakonia is a powerful country. We are not cowed by outside forces, nor do we bend to internal betrayal. If they dare to scheme like this, they'd better be ready to face complete annihilation. When it comes to matters of national integrity, I will not compromise. Leave now!"Yves and the elders exchanged glances, caught off guard by the emperor's unyielding stance. With nothing more to say, they quietly exited the room.Meanwhile, in the estate on the outskirts of Drakonix's west district, Lyuben recli
The tension in the hall was palpable. Suddenly, the door swung open, and a young agent from the Black Ice Platform rushed in. "Chief! We have a situation!"He handed a report to Yves. His eyes scanned the document, and in an instant, his face hardened."What happened?" Elder Waze asked, stepping forward, his gaze locked on Yves's expression."Emin has boarded a flight to Drakonix. And Death God of Fusion was seen boarding a flight to Drakonix an hour ago. Emin is one of the Six Elysium Lords from the Light Order. As for Death God of Fusion, his background is more complicated. Two of them are flying in at the same time? You think they're just here to watch the fight?" Yves explained.Yves's gaze was fixed on the ground as he paced back and forth, the weight of the situation pressing on his shoulders. His fingers tapped the edge of the report, his mind running a mile a minute. Finally, he stopped and looked up, his eyes filled with determination. "This is too big to keep in-house. I'