As expected, the blade, which was about to turn Ernest into a disabled man, had stopped just inches away from his thumb finger.Ernest stared at the blade, feeling like his silent heart had worked again and raced like hell in his chest. He sighed, despite his stopped respiratory system.So his arm was safe for a while.Fck.People said death was the end of everything. Ernest had already died, but troubles also followed him even after death, dammit! If he wasn't fast enough, Ernest would have been rested in pieces!!!The bearded man smirked when he heard Ernest screamed in terror.This teenager seemed to be loyal at first—he even said that he was Ernest Eswaranski to fool them, but, see? Just a bit of a threat and he said the truth in such an easy way.He waved his subordinate to withdraw the blade, then raised his eyebrows at Ernest.“Huh? He is Ernest Eswaranski?”Ernest glanced at Kelvin's shocked expression, then the sock still put in his eyes before nodding at the kidnapper.“Yes,

Years later, when Kelvin had already reached the peak of his career, he still remembered the unforgettable scene now.It had affected Kelvin’s technique a lot, and became an important part in his path to be a superstar.The first time ever, Kelvin understood what ‘overwhelming' actually was.Ernest Eswaranski now was completely different from that of the beginning.He didn't fight, yeah, the word ‘fight’ was no longer appropriate to describe someone just punching his opponents as easily as if they're just made from wood.Ernest’s technique was something out of this world, because he fought as if he saw everything in advance.He dodged an attack from behind without looking back.He used his elbow like a sword to thrust and break the others’ ribs effortlessly.And his strength was something inappropriate to his slim body. It's monstrous, because none of those big guys could crawl up after taking his kick, punch, or even slap.Suddenly Kelvin remembered how Ernest had appeared in the fil

Dragon Flame Gang was richer than the Silver Skull Gang, and its wealth was shown clearly to the point even a blind man could smell the scent of money as he went past the headquarters.It was built right at the center of the most bustling street in West New York, covered with flickering neon lights from huge signboards, lively street music, and well-decorated shops.With this perfect location, ten million dollars might be a good price for Paul and his subordinates.It was the first impression of Ernest when he dragged the bearded man to the base of the Dragon Flame Gang.Yes, he had arrived just minutes after getting the information that Dragon Flame Gang was paid to cut off one of his arms, right in front of the bearded man’s shocked eyes.As a man failing to complete the BEGINNING TASK and now having just thirty days to exist in the shape of a vampire, Ernest couldn't hold back the excitement of buying this building.He turned back at the man whom he had carried all the way to this

“Young master…” Hearing Ernest's words, Dean immediately tried to stop him.“I said, don't worry. I'll stop everything, you just need to stay here.” Ernest smiled, then headed to the fighting chaos.When turning back at Dean, Ernest heard Dean asking from his back with a nervous voice. “But young master, do you know how to deal with them?”Ernest smiled. That's a good question for asking a teen who had attached to the system a few days ago.Of course he didn't.Right at that moment, a guy rushed to him. Ernest didn't have time to see what he looked like but the fist had come in advance.Ernest didn't have time to react, but his body had moved. He raised his fist, punching at the opponent’s belly.The guy stopped for a moment, then falling on the ground, right in front of the others’ eyes.They had heard Dean screaming Ernest’s identity, and now, seeing how Ernest defeated one of their allies in such an effortless way, they automatically stepped back.The title ‘young master' was well-

“Impossible!”Paul felt like he could pass out anytime. He shouted, trying to figure out if he was in his nightmare, but his head was literally painful, continuously reminding him that it was reality.Ernest narrowed his eyebrows.“Why not?”“Ernest Eswaranski, I know that it's our fault for kidnapping you, and I understand that you want a proper compensation from me.” Paul sat back on his bed to keep his body stable. “But I can't sell my gang!”“How could you come up with such a rude offer?”Jack, who stood with two Silver Skull Gang members guarded at both sides, added.“The boss is right!” He shouted. “Ernest Eswaranski, you are exaggerating everything!”Paul had a bad premonition when Jack opened his mouth. What the fck was he thinking of?This building was all surrounded, with more than half of the subordinates defeated by that monster! How the fck could this man blame those invaders so bravely?Paul growled.“JACK!!!”But obviously, it couldn't stop Jack from running towards dea