Meanwhile, Anthony and Caroline Hill, led by Raymond, arrived at the Phoenix Pavilion.Inside the private room sat a solemn-looking middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, dressed in a crisp white shirt. His short hair was neatly trimmed, though streaked with gray at the temples. The lines on his face told of time and experience.“Mr. Jones, this is Mayor Kingsley Hamilton of Silverhaven City,” Raymond introduced respectfully.Anthony glanced at Kingsley Hamilton, a flicker of sharpness passing through his gaze. He nodded and said, “Nice to meet you, Mayor Hamilton.”Kingsley studied him with curiosity, smiling warmly. “Mr. Jones, I must say, I’m impressed. To become the Vice President of the Medical Association at such a young age—truly admirable.”But instead of accepting the praise, Anthony stared at him for a moment, then calmly said, “Mayor Hamilton, if you ask me—you’re sick.”Instantly, the mayor’s expression froze.The smile on his face stiffened as he responded, voice low, “Mr.

In that split second, the assassin pulled the trigger.Bang!Bullets tore through the night sky, whistling toward Anthony.But just as the rounds flew, Anthony summoned the energy within him. His body trembled slightly—And in a flash, a golden energy shield formed in front of him.Clang!The bullet struck the barrier with a sharp, metallic ring, as if it had hit a wall of steel.“What?!” the assassin gasped.He fired several more rounds in rapid succession.Bang bang bang!Muffled by the silencer, the shots sparked against the golden shield.Ding ding ding!None of the bullets made it through.The assassin was stunned.He didn’t hesitate—his finger tightened on the trigger again.But in that moment, Anthony moved.Thud!A deep, dull impact echoed.“Ugh!” the assassin cried.He hadn’t even seen what happened—only a blur of shadow before his whole body felt like it had been hit by a freight train. He was sent flying, crashing more than ten meters away, his gun skidding across the groun

The security guards roared in unison and immediately began attacking the group without hesitation.After all, the welfare home staff were just ordinary people—no match for the trained guards.Within moments, the staff were beaten black and blue, groaning and crying in pain.Seeing this, Director Osborne couldn’t hold back his tears.Today was nothing short of a disaster for them.“Children, quickly! Go hide in the cafeteria!”Director Osborne urged the children inside and locked the doors behind them.Meanwhile, Nicholas O’Connor’s men stormed into the dormitories and began a frenzied search.Director Osborne’s heart sank in despair.It seemed that the check couldn’t be saved today.But as long as the children were safe, that was all that mattered.Soon, the staff of the welfare home were all lying on the ground, unable to get up from the beatings.Not long after—“Boss, we found it…”“Over here!! Fuck, a hundred million!!”A voice shouted excitedly from Osborne’s office.Moments late

Bonnie suddenly felt a wave of unease.The reversal had happened so quickly, she couldn’t even process it.Anthony looked at her dazed expression and sneered coldly. “I don’t have time to waste on you. If you don’t call Isaiah Harris right now, I’ll smash your car to pieces.”“You wouldn’t dare!!” Bonnie screamed.Anthony raised an eyebrow and smiled. “There’s nothing I don’t dare.”“Hmph! If you damage my car, Mr. Harris will never let you off the hook.” Bonnie had no other way to threaten him now—mentioning Isaiah Harris was all she had left.Without hesitation, Anthony raised his arm.In an instant, one of the bodyguards was lifted off the ground.“Ahhh!!” the man screamed in panic, his face turning pale.The crowd gasped in shock.They had seen martial artists before—but this young man’s strength was something else. Unbelievable.The next second—Anthony swung his arm.Boom!A heavy thud rang out as the bodyguard was slammed onto the car.The Porsche Panamera’s roof caved in, and

When Isaiah heard this, he hesitated for only two seconds before barking, “Smash them all! I want those cars turned to scrap!”“Yes, Young Master!”The bodyguards moved to act.But then the man in the black robe beside Isaiah suddenly spoke.“Wait!”He raised his head, revealing an aged face, and looked at Anthony.“Mr. Newman, don’t—”Isaiah paled. He knew how strong Anthony was and didn’t want his Mythical Tier bodyguard to make a move.But Mr. Newman spoke in a deep voice. “Mr. Harris, if I’m not mistaken, this is the young man you’ve told me about, isn’t it?”Isaiah’s face twitched. He muttered, “Mr. Newman, this is Mr. Jones.”“Hmph! Mr. Jones, my ass!”Mr. Newman scoffed. “Mr. Harris, I don’t sense even the faintest martial aura from this boy. You’ve been deceived by his reputation.A brat like him? I could crush him with a flick of my finger.There’s nothing to be afraid of.”“No!”Isaiah’s voice trembled. “Mr. Newman, please—let’s not stir up more trouble. It was all a misunde