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“If you’re here for medical treatment, then please take a seat,” Francesca said coldly. “But if you’re here to start trouble, sorry, Moonlit Apothecary doesn’t play nice.”
Finley snorted and scoffed. “Francesca, cut the tough girl act! I know Kingsley’s basically running the underground scene in Jayrodale now, but so what? With Mr. Thurman here in person, Kingsley’s just a mangy mutt-he’s nothing worth worrying about!”
With that, Finley gave a respectful nod to the man beside him. “Mr. Thurman, this is the place-Moonlit Apothecary. The Titan Essence Pill that my grand-uncle wants so badly? It came from this clinic’s owner, Kingsley, and the Aickers backing him.”
Lionel, a stern-faced man with a square jaw, looked around with zero emotion. “Which one of you is Kingsley? Step forward like a good boy. If you’ve got any sense, I might let you off easy. But if you don’t… then I’ll end you with a single blow.”
Francesca’s eyes flared with fury, ready to snap back. However, Kingsley gently grabbed her hand and shook his head. “Don’t act on impulse. I’ll handle it.”
He took two calm steps forward and met Lionel’s gaze. “So the Hidden Dragons want a piece of the Titan Essence Pill and the Vitality Pill too?”
Lionel let out a mocking chuckle, t?
eyes filled with contempt. “So you’re Kingsley, huh? Just a kid with average skills, showing off like you’re something special because you stumbled on two miracle formulas. I’m giving you a chance to hand over both recipes right now.
“And while you’re at it, this place looks pretty nice. I’ll be taking it too. Pack your stuff, grab your people, and get out.”
Finley laughed coldly. “Kingsley, when
Mr. Truman tells you something, you’d better listen. You probably don’t know much about the elders in the Hidden Dragons, huh?
put it this way-all our elders are at least half-step martial king level. With one hand, he could snap your neck like a twig.”
Kingsley replied flatly, “Is that so? Funny, because from where I’m standing, your entire Hidden Dragons crew looks like a bunch of useless punks.”
Finley’s face darkened in an instant. “Are you trying to get yourself killed?”
Lionel let out a cold grunt. “Cedric, I’m only holding back because of the respect I have for you. But this brat clearly has no idea who he’s dealing with. And what about you-are you siding with him? I’ll tell you now-I came to Jayrodale under orders from our leader himself.”
He continued, “And as for that Titan Essence Pill? We’re taking it no matter what.”
Cedric’s face tightened with frustration..”Lionel, I know the Hidden Dragons are powerful, but-you can’t just rob someone in broad daylight.”
Lionel laughed with disdain. “In this world, the strong take what they want. That’s how it’s always been. Besides, Kingsley has challenged the Hidden Dragons more than once. He should’ve been eliminated a long time ago.
“Now, hand over the formulas, and I might consider sparing his life. Otherwise, this clinic will be painted in blood.
Cedric clenched his jaw but stayed silent. He knew how ruthless martial sects like the Hidden Dragons could be.
Push them too far, and bloodshed was guaranteed.
At that moment, Kingsley let out a sigh, clearly losing patience.
“Security,” he said calmly, “throw them out.”
Phantom Eye grinned. “On it, Mr. Baldwin!”
Finley and his group blinked, stunned for a second. Then, they all burst into laughter.
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The Hidden Dragons members started mocking Kingsley. “Did you seriously call some rent-a-cop to throw out elite fighters from the Hidden Dragons?”
“Kingsley must’ve lost his damn mind after seeing Mr. Thurman show up!”
“Hah! No doubt about it-he probably pissed himself the second Mr. Thurman walked through the door!”
Finley sneered. “Kingsley, you’re getting dumber by the minute. You ain’t even worth dirt in front of our elder, so what makes you think your little guard dog here stands a chance? Hell, I don’t even need Mr. Thurman to handle him-I could make this guy get on his knees and beg!”
With a twisted grin, Finley lunged faster than anyone expected, swinging a slap right at Phantom Eye’s head.
Nyla gasped. “Watch out!”
Phantom Eye chuckled. “Well, damn. First day on the job and already being looked down on? Tsk, tsk… do I really look like someone that easy to mess with?”
He tilted his head to the side, easily dodging the slap without even trying. Then, he returned the favor with a brutal backhand that came out of nowhere.
Lionel shouted in panic, “Finley, get back!”
Yet, it was too late.
Finley did not even see the strike. He just spat out a mouthful of blood and went flying sideways like a ragdoll, his neck nearly twisted from the force of the hit!
The rest of the Hidden Dragons’ crew froze in disbelief, and all eyes were locked on Phantom Eye. They could not believe just how strong the “guard” was.
Groaning, Finley struggled to crawl back up, his face pale with fear. “You…”
Phantom Eye let out a mocking laugh. “What’s wrong, punk? Weren’t you just calling me a worthless security? Come at me again, tough guy.”
Nyla clapped her hands with glee. “You’re amazing!”
Francesca laughed too. “You’re a total legend!”
Lionel let out a sharp grunt and stepped forward, his gaze fixed on Phantom Eye. “Sir, may I ask your name? underestimated you earlier. But you laid hands on someone from the Hidden Dragons without cause, and today, I will demand an explanation!”
Phantom Eye rolled his neck and did not back down an inch. “You want my name? Fine. I don’t hide who I am. In this world, they call me Phantom Eye.”
Lionel repeated it under his breath-“Phantom Eye… Phantom Eye…” Suddenly, his eyes widened as recognition hit him like a truck.
“Y-You’re that Phantom Eye? The lone assassin from Blumedale, the infamous killer-for-hire?”
He looked stunned, then quickly shifted to scorn. “Well, well… I didn’t think someone of your caliber would fall this low. Guarding a backwater clinic in Jayrodale? Pathetic You’ve really sunk to rock bottom.”
Lionel’s words dripped with venom, but Phantom Eye’s fuse was short. With a loud roar, he lunged straight at Lionel, fists flying as the two clashed in an all-out brawl.
Lionel fought as he retreated, yelling, “Phantom Eye, don’t push it! You’re interfering with Hidden Dragons business today-can you really handle the consequences when our leader finds out?”
Phantom Eye snarled, “Screw your leader and your entire crew! I don’t give a damn who you are. Right now, I’m Moonlit Apothecary’s security Mr. Baldwin gave me clear orders-anyone who shows ve looking for trouble gets their ass kicked out! So, all you wannabe thugs? I’m putting you in the ground!”
The clash between two half-step martial kings shook the entire building. They went blow for blow, neither holding back, trading lethal strikes like it was a deathmatch
Finley growled through bloodied teeth, “Go! While Mr. Thurman holds off the guard, the rest of us will wipe this damn clinic off the map!”
However, just as he finished barking the order, Kingsley made his move.
Like a tiger let loose in a pen of sheep, he blitzed through the Hidden Dragons fighters with blinding speed. One after another, they screamed in pain as they were net?
sent flying in all directions, coughing up blood as they slammed into walls and crashed to the ground.
Nyla and Francesca stood frozen, eyes wide with awe. Phantom Eye’s strike had left them stunned-and more than a little starstruck.
He was a legendary veteran from Blumedale, a semi-martial king, and to two young women, his power and presence were downright intoxicating.
However, what really shocked them was Kingsley. If Phantom Eye was fierce, then Kingsley was pure destruction.
He moved like a human wrecking ball, demolishing everything in his path with overwhelming force.
Francesca’s legs trembled uncontrollably. She finally realized why Kingsley left her weak and sore every night like her whole body was falling apart.
She finally understood that Kingsley’s strength was on a completely different level. Even if she tried her hardest, clinging to him with everything she had, she probably could not handle the full impact of his insane energy.
“Kingsley! You and I haven’t even had a real fight yet!” Finley roared, watching Kingsley crush his crew. “Today, I’ll show you the difference between us!”
He threw both fists forward, aiming them straight at Kingsley’s chest with all his
Yet, Kingsley did not budge-not even an inch. He did not dodge, nor did he defend. He just stood there and let
Finley hit him square in the chest.
Finley’s eyes lit up. “Got you! Die!”
Two loud thuds sounded in the room, and it felt like he had just punched a concrete wall. The impact reverberated up his arms, and his fists nearly shattered from the force.
Finley blinked in disbelief, and his brain buzzed. Kingsley was still standing there- completely fine, without a scratch. He did not even flinch.
“W-What the hell…” Finley muttered, frozen in shock.
Kingsley smirked and reached out, grabbing a fistful of Finley’s hair before slapping him hard across the face.
Finley let out a loud gasp and spat blood all over the floor. Compared to Phantom Eye’s earlier hit, this slap from Kingsley was on a whole other level. His lips went numb instantly, and his whole head rang like a struck bell.
“If you had just kept your head down and stayed out of my way, you wouldn’t be in this mess,” Kingsley said coolly.
He slapped him again, this time turning both of Finley’s eyes into matching black rings.
“But you just had to be stupid and come looking for a beating. So now, I’m giving you exactly what you asked for!”
A flurry of staps fell like rain, merciless and relentless. In just a few seconds, Finley’s head swelled up football. His face was so bruised and swollen that he was nearly unrecognizable, like a
The rest of the Hidden Dragons fighters were sprawled across the floor, terrified and helpless.
“Hang in there, sir! Don’t pass out-just hang in there!”
“Kingsley, if you’ve got guts, fight him fair! Why the face?!!
“Mr. Thurman! Please, help him! He’s going to die if you don’t!”
Their desperate cries finally snapped Lionel out of it. With roar, he shoved
Phantom Eye back and lunged toward Kingsley.
However, Phantom Eye was not about to let that happen. He chased Lionel down immediately, launching into a full-on assault.
“You really want to stand in the way of the Hidden Dragons” Lionel shouted, barely keeping up.
Phantom Eye’s voice turned cold.
“Screw you, Lionel. You already threw hands, and now you wan
It’s too late for words-either you die, or I do!”
With Lionel locked in combat, Finley had no one left to save him. Kingsley slammed him to the ground and planted a foot on his chest.
“Kingsley! Mr. Baldwin! Sir! Please! Mercy! Spare me!”
Finley wrapped himself around Kingsley’s leg, bawling like a baby.
“I was wrong! I was so wrong! Please don’t hit me anymore-I’m going to die if this keeps up!”
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