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The Almighty Landon— Chapter 471
..“I like the sound of that,” Adam smirked, his confident grin deepening as his sharp eyes flicked toward Brenda. His tone carried an easy arrogance, as if the entire situation were already under his control.“I’ll just give you my phone to make the transfer, and the motorcycle will be all yours,” Brenda said. Her voice carried a mix of nervous excitement and determination as she prepared to step toward Adam. But before her foot even left the ground, Michael’s voice sliced through the tension like a blade.Feeling hurt and betrayed, Michael’s words came out louder than he intended. “If you give him that phone, then just know that our relationship is over!”Brenda froze, startled by the sudden ultimatum. She turned sharply, her brows knitting together as she faced him. “What?” she asked, staring at Michael like he had lost his mind.“You heard me,” Michael said, his tone low but laced with anger. “Give him that phone against my will, and kiss our relationship goodbye—‘cause I can’t b
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 472
..“Yes, it is. It was nice doing business with you,” Brenda said gleefully, her voice tinged with excitement and her cheeks flushed crimson, blushing like there was no tomorrow.“All that’s left is for you to give me the keys,” Adam said calmly, his tone steady and polite but with an undercurrent of quiet authority that made Brenda’s stomach flutter.Brenda jolted slightly, snapping back to reality. “Of course,” she replied quickly, then turned toward Michael. “Give him the key, please. He’s bought the motorcycle, so the key is his now.”Michael groaned audibly, his lips curling downward in frustration. He crossed his arms defiantly, refusing to walk back to the motorcycle to hand over the key. His body language radiated stubbornness and wounded pride.Brenda, already exasperated by his childish behavior, rolled her eyes in open disdain. Her heart sank as she stared at him, realizing with painful clarity just how blind she had been all this time.She couldn’t believe that this was t
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 473
..“Do you want a ride?” Adam asked, his deep voice steady yet carrying a teasing lilt. He sat astride his newly bought motorcycle, one hand confidently gripping the handlebar, the other resting lazily on his thigh. His sharp eyes—eyes that seemed to hold a thousand secrets—locked on the beautiful woman standing just a few feet away.“Yes,” Brenda replied without hesitation. A radiant smile curved her lips as she abandoned her unconscious ex-boyfriend lying on the roadside. The decision felt like liberation. She walked briskly toward the motorcycle, her steps deliberate, as if she were stepping away from her past and toward something entirely new.“Here,” Adam said, handing her the helmet she had left on the seat earlier. The gesture was simple, yet his fingers brushed hers briefly, sending a surprising jolt of electricity up her arm. “Thanks,” she whispered, her voice soft but filled with a warmth she couldn’t quite disguise.Everything about Adam gave her butterflies—the kind that
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 474
Back at the Anderson estate—specifically by the roadside where a massive tree branch had been blocking the path only moments ago—the air hung thick with tension and the faint scent of broken wood. The faint rustle of leaves in the night breeze was the only sound until a sharp voice shattered the silence.“Wake up!”The harsh command echoed in Michael’s ears a second before a scorching slap cracked across his cheek, forcing his eyelids to fly open.“W-What’s going on?!” Michael exclaimed, his voice cracking as he bolted upright. His heart hammered in his chest, and he immediately began to pant, struggling to catch his breath. For a moment, everything felt unreal—like a dream halfway between a nightmare and waking life.Disoriented, Michael blinked rapidly, trying to assess his surroundings. His vision adjusted to the dim light filtering through the branches, and then his stomach sank. Looming in front of him was a group of intimidating men in sleek black suits. Their postures were rigi
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 475
Meanwhile, parked at the side of a long, dimly lit expressway, Adam sat astride his recently purchased motorcycle, the chrome glinting faintly beneath the glow of passing headlights. The roar of cars speeding by filled the night air, their headlights streaking like fleeting comets. Adam turned his helmeted head slightly, his sharp eyes narrowing beneath the visor as he looked at Brenda, who was perched on the passenger seat behind him. He waited silently for her to respond to his instruction.“You… you want me to what?” Brenda asked, her voice tinged with confusion and disbelief. The helmet muffled her tone, but the tremor of uncertainty was unmistakable.“You heard me,” Adam replied evenly, his voice low and controlled. “I said you should get down.”Brenda grimaced, her brows furrowing beneath the helmet’s visor. She looked around, glancing at the steady stream of vehicles rushing past them, their tires hissing against the asphalt. The endless highway stretched ahead and behind like
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 476
Adam craned his head slowly from left to right, scoping the area for any possible sign of life. From where he sat astride his motorcycle, the factory grounds looked disturbingly deserted.All the exterior lights were shut off. Even considering the lateness of the hour, the place was far too quiet—eerily silent, like a painting of an abandoned ruin rather than an active industrial plant. The hair on the back of Adam’s neck prickled. His instincts screamed that something was wrong.From his vantage point, everything appeared clear—from the cracked asphalt where he had parked his motorcycle to the furthest visible edge of the factory complex. But Adam knew better than to trust appearances. The angle from which he conducted his surveillance didn’t give him a full view of the plant. There could very well be men lurking in the shadows, hidden behind the tall walls, just outside the range of normal vision.That was where his heightened senses came into play. Unlike an ordinary man, Adam poss
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 477
‘What really happened here?’ Adam asked himself, his eyes scanning every inch of the scene before him. His mind churned with possibilities, theories rising and falling like crashing waves as he tried to piece together the puzzle.From the scattered positions of the corpses and the grotesque expressions frozen on their faces, it was evident that the people here had been caught in the middle of a devastating conflict. It wasn’t a simple execution or a random act of violence—this had been a full-blown battle, a violent clash that had escalated until everyone had met their end. The deeper Adam observed, the more questions clawed at him.What could drive all these individuals to such desperation? What reason would they have to fight each other so savagely that no one survived?He clenched his fists in quiet frustration. *If only I could figure out the reason…* But he quickly shook his head. Did it even matter? Whether he discovered their motives or not, it would not change the fact that hi
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 478
A couple of minutes earlier, shortly after Adam had entered the old factory building, he walked down a dim, empty passageway. The trail of George Anderson’s scent lingered faintly in the air, guiding him deeper inside like a hunter following prey.As he moved cautiously forward, something unusual caught his eye.There, lying abandoned on the dusty floor, was a smartphone, its back camera facing upward toward the ceiling’s cracked panels.Adam froze, narrowing his eyes behind the dark visor of his motorcycle helmet. He tilted his head slightly in confusion.“What’s this?” he muttered, grimacing as his voice echoed faintly in the silence.It didn’t make sense. Who in their right mind would leave a phone lying here in the middle of an otherwise empty passage? There were no signs of a struggle—no blood, no footprints around it. The phone almost seemed placed there, waiting to be found.Curiosity pricked at him. His instincts urged caution, but another part of him, the calculating part, to
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 479
Adam groaned, a suspicious look tightening his face as he steadied himself. His breathing slowed, his instincts sharpening like blades.That’s familiar… he thought grimly, narrowing his eyes as the faint glow of the spell’s remnants lingered in the air.The magic just fired at him stirred an old memory, one that carried both irritation and caution. Some time ago, back in his wandering days, Adam had stumbled upon a group of unusual individuals. They weren’t martial artists, not in the sense of dragon disciples or ki practitioners who honed body and spirit through grueling combat. No, these men and women were different—wielders of a distinct, foreign power.For all intents and purposes, they were what anyone in the world would call mages.That day, they had attacked him with the exact same spell Andrews had just unleashed. But even then, even without the level of mastery he now possessed, Adam had dealt with them swiftly. Still, the sensation now was undeniable—the spell Andrews fired
The Almighty Landon — Chapter 480
“How did you do that?!” Andrews demanded, his voice sharp as he spun toward Adam in astonishment.He had never witnessed anything like it: a mundane object hurled with such force that it shattered a magical barrier so strong that he and his organization had prided themselves on it. The sight was inconceivable — and it had just happened before his eyes.In less than a minute, Adam had done two impossible things in Andrews’ estimation: he had avoided an Implosion spell and had forced Dexter’s shield — the sort of defensive magic Andrews considered among the best the Saber Synth had — to splinter and fall apart.Adam shifted slightly beneath his helmet and let out a low, mocking groan. “So you care about your partner,” he said, voice cold and sardonic. “I wouldn’t have expected such sentimentality from your organization.”Andrews’ face tightened in anger while Dexter crouched forward, catching his breath and trying to steady a nose that was bleeding from the shield’s recoil.“How does it