Everyone instinctively looked at Emil.‘He can’t get it up with a single blue pill? He’s not taking drugs anymore! He’s playing with his life!’Xyla showed an odd gaze; she tried to control herself, but she couldn’t help but smirk.‘If that’s the case, then he should just cut it off at this point!’Emil glared at Harvey, confused, ignoring everyone else’s gaze. Harvey’s deductions were spot on.He took a deep breath before finally speaking up. “How did you know?”Harvey was just an ant he could crush easily…but now, his value was priceless.Harvey said he had no medical skill…but seeing through Emil’s sickness was enough to prove his strength.“I can see it with my own eyes. This only happened because you went berserk; you wanted to increase your strength by skipping steps.“The martial art you trained in must be suitable for people with a colder temperature. That’s why you’ve been suffering a cold for a long time. “I don’t know what genius told you to deal with the problem

Xyla instinctively looked at Harvey. “What did you do?!”Everyone gasped; they all knew that Harvey didn’t even get close to Emil, let alone touch him… Despite that, Emil still fell to the ground.‘This is insane! If Harvey managed to kill someone like this, then who can go against him?!‘Only legends of the Island Nations and the South Sea have assassination tactics similar to this!‘People of Country H are fair and honest! Talks of people being killed this way have never been mentioned!’“I didn’t do anything.” Harvey shrugged. “The cold in his body just invaded his heart. Medicine won’t help him.”“You…”Just then, Xyla thought of something.When Harvey told Emil to press his rib, there must have been some trick involved. Harvey must’ve fooled Emil into crippling himself.Why would Harvey choose to save Emil when the two were standing on opposite sides?And despite that, Emil chose to trust Harvey.What a joke!Xyla desperately wanted to slap Harvey to death.But if Har

Bam, bam, bam!A single glance was enough for the man to stumble back.He created quite a lot of distance from Harvey, too.Everyone could tell that the seemingly invincible being was scared witless, as if he had met his arch-nemesis.Xyla and the others were dumbfounded; they didn’t know what was going on.Normally speaking, this man would never be scared of anything. After all, Giants were made with Northern European Berserkers as inspiration. They were mindless killing machines with no sense of fear.And yet, this man seemed horrified.‘What’s going on? Harvey didn’t do anything, did he?‘He only gave a single glance! What’s there to be scared about?‘What a joke!’An unbelievable thought came to Xyla’s mind.She knew Harvey was a capable man…but no matter how strong he was, one’s strength could only be determined after getting into a fight.Harvey only looked at the Giant, and the Giant stumbled back.This didn’t make sense!“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”The man came to his se

Clack!Harvey instantly crushed the teacup in his hand.Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!Shards flew out everywhere, piercing the wrists of the disciples who were preparing to pull the trigger.Excruciating pain traveled throughout their entire body, turning them numb. At this point, they couldn’t even hold their firearms straight, let alone pull the trigger. Loud clacks resounded as they dropped their firearms to the ground.Seeing this, Xyla’s face turned awful. She was just about to pull out her firearm, but Harvey had already pointed his at her head while wrapping it with some tissues.“These firearms are interesting… As soon as I pull the trigger, your head’s going to blow up like a watermelon, right?”Harvey toyed around with his firearm as he slowly stepped forward with a faint smile.Xyla’s head was covered in cold sweat, and she gritted her teeth. “You wouldn’t dare!”More people rushed into the room with fierce expressions, holding the same type of firearm. However, nobody da

Harvey grew curious when he sensed the aura locking onto him.The Smalt Sect’s tricks had exceeded his expectations. The sect wouldn’t be as complacent as some of the sacred martial arts training grounds, either. They were used to their tradition, but they could also accept things of modern society. Terrifying forces like these would be difficult to deal with.There was a reason the sect could survive for more than a thousand years.While Harvey was thinking about the situation, a figure in a yellow robe stepped into the room from the window.His robes were worn out, and the beads hanging on his neck were filled with blood and scars. His hands were folded together, and he glanced at Harvey with a grim expression.With a getup like that, he wouldn’t even need to wear makeup for a horror movie.The tiles where he landed instantly turned to dust, leaving only two faint footprints.Horrifying! How horrifying!The disciples of the Smalt Sect instinctively stepped back.Even a few