Arion immediately handled the situation swiftly. First, he pulled Olafia back into his embrace, and then, with a single kick, the rifle turned into a pile of junk. Garry’s eyes widened in shock. Just with that tiny golden needle, he had completely lost consciousness? As Arion stepped toward him, he immediately caught a strong stench.Because Garry, who had collapsed on the floor, had already wet his pants.“Coward, now tell me, does my sister still owe you anything?” Arion asked, staring at Garry.“No, no debts, not a single cent!” Garry quickly answered.“So, se doesn’t owe anything now?!” Arion pressed, continuing to advance.Garry was silent, feeling like he was about to go insane. He truly couldn’t guess what Arion was planning to do.“Bring me that debt note!” Arion, of course, wasn’t going to leave behind any evidence of the debt.Garry, who had just managed to move again, immediately took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Arion. When Arion looked at it, the writ

When the Demon Sealing Technique activated, Arion’s feet seemed glued tightly to the ground, not moving an inch. The night before, he had trained earnestly, and it was not in vain. Farrel furrowed his brows slightly, trying to increase his strength, but the result remained the same.Finally, Farrel took a deep breath, and Arion could feel a gust of wind emanating from Farrel’s palm—a force so strong that Arion nearly shifted from his position.However, Nara, of course, would not let Arion be humiliated. The little girl only needed to move her finger slightly, and Arion instantly felt his entire body brimming with power.Seeing Arion’s firmness, Farrel grew increasingly astonished. Unconsciously, he nodded, acknowledging Arion’s ability. Everyone could finally see that even Farrel himself couldn’t make Arion budge in the slightest, and without realizing it, their faces filled with respect toward Arion.That’s how most humans were—they only worshipped strength. As long as you were stron

Paul’s underlings began grinning, delighted to see Arion trapped in a gambling game. They knew Paul was a master gambler, even nicknamed the “God of Gambling.” Paul had secured this vast territory thanks to both his fighting skills and his gambling prowess. Now, with Arion boldly accepting his challenge, wasn’t this no different than courting death?Paul, who appeared friendly, gave a thin smile. “Very well, you are the guest, so I’ll grant your request!” Whether rough or simple, Paul feared no style of play. He knew cards inside and out. His men had already shuffled the deck with an automatic shuffling machine, ensuring it was clean before being used.Arion began to use his inner sight, and in that instant, he had already spotted the black Ace.“How much shall we bet?” Arion didn’t start right away, but first asked for clarity.“I know Mr. Delvin came here to collect on our loan,” Paul replied, still smiling warmly, “but what I don’t know is—do you dare bet one billion dollars on a s

As soon as the workday finally ended, Arion headed straight for the elevator, but Nadine grabbed his arm.“Come with me.”“Boss, it’s time to go home!” Arion protested.“You’re working overtime tonight.” Nadine’s tone was icy, leaving no room for refusal.“Do I really have to work overtime on my first day?” Arion asked, a little annoyed.“If you don’t want to, that’s fine. I’ll just consider it a breach of contract—tomorrow, you can expect a letter from my lawyer.” Nadine gave a cold, mocking smile, her eyes gleaming like sharp blades.Did she really have to be this cruel? Arion felt like he was trapped in a dangerous game.—With no other choice, Arion got into Nadine’s car, forced even to act as her driver. He felt like a bird in a cage, confined by her authority.Following Nadine’s directions, they arrived at a nightclub owned by the Martin family, located very close to Winzy Group’s building. The place was bustling and noisy, yet to Arion, it felt like a luxurious prison.The corn