All Chapters of The Almighty General : Chapter 141
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The heavy, metallic clang of falling iron was finally silenced.Dust danced in the shafts of the gym’s flickering overhead lights, settling over the path of destruction Jackal’s body had carved through the facility.Lance stood in the center of the mat, the calm at the eye of a hurricane. He didn't breathe heavily. He didn't sweat.He simply reached down, grasped his silk cuffs, and adjusted them with the casual grace of a man fixing his attire after a light stroll."Boss!" Thomas shrieked, his voice cracking with a terror that made him sound like a frightened child.The remaining goons, who had been standing guard at the exits, abandoned their posts.They scrambled over broken treadmills and shattered wooden partitions.When they reached the pile of equipment three rooms away, they stopped dead. Jackal was crumpled into an unnatural shape, buried under a heavy squat rack. His chest was heaving with shallow breaths.His face, once arrogant and handsome in a cruel way, was a mask of go
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But Jake wasn't buying into the ghost story. "You all are nuts! A true General, a slayer of thousands, a man who commanded empires... You think he’d be hiding out here? He’d be in a palace, not a dusty gym!"Thomas looked at the hole in the ceiling and then at his own shattered wrist. "Then who else would make us look like amateurs? Who else hits like a god?"Sophia, who had been listening to the exchange with a hammering heart, stepped closer to Lance. She searched his eyes, looking for a spark of the legend. "Tell me... are you somehow General Colton?"Before Lance could answer, the silence of the gym was interrupted by a flicker of blue light. The large flat-screen TV mounted on the wall, which usually played workout videos, suddenly hissed to life. A news announcer appeared, her expression solemn."...and tomorrow night, the nation prepares for a moment of silence," the announcer’s voice echoed through the gym. "In the capital city, a grand memorial is being held for the legendary
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Lance looked at her, the terrifying intensity in his eyes softening into the warmth she remembered. He gave a small, quiet nod."WE DID IT!" Jake screamed, throwing his arms into the air.Leo and Rian joined him, and the three of them pulled each other into a fierce, emotional group hug, laughing and crying all at once. They had kept their home. They had survived the nightmare.As the boys began to tend to their wounds and assess the damage, Sophia escorted Lance toward the exit. The cool evening air hit them as they stepped onto the sidewalk."Thank you," she said, her voice thick with gratitude. "We would have lost everything. I would have lost my father’s legacy. I don't even know how I could ever repay a debt this big."Lance stopped and looked at her. The city lights reflected in his dark eyes. "There is no need, Sophia. You were kind to me when the rest of the world looked away. You fed me when my own mind was a fog. There is nothing I could do that would ever truly make up for
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At the center of a sunken stone pit, a young man stood over a collapsed opponent. This was Daniel. He was lean, muscular, and moved with a practiced aggression. With a predatory grin, he hoisted his half-conscious opponent into the air and delivered a final, crushing blow to the man’s solar plexus. The victim crumpled like wet paper."Look at him!" a massive gambler near the front row roared, slamming a stack of bills onto the betting table. "That’s the Colton bloodline right there! He’s undefeated, just like the old man was. He took that guy out with one breath!""I'm doubling my bet!" another shouted, leaning over the railing. "All in on the Son of the General! He’s a god in that ring!"Sophia walked beside Lance, her eyes wide with a mixture of disgust and fear. "This isn't like the gym, Lance. This is a death hole. They aren't just betting on points; they’re betting on people's lives."Daniel basked in the praise, throwing his arms wide as the crowd screamed his name. He looked up
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The older veterans in the crowd leaned forward, their eyes bulging. "Is that... the Dragon Pin? Only the General's inner circle ever saw those. Is he... is he really connected to the legend?"For a split second, pure terror flashed in Daniel’s eyes. He felt the weight of the pin, the coldness of the stone, and the undeniable aura of power it radiated. But then, his ego took over. He couldn't show weakness in front of his fans. He let the pin drop to the dusty floor."You really think flashing this fake piece of metal puts you in the league of the General?" Daniel laughed, though his voice was a pitch higher than before. "You really want to die that bad, huh?"With a heavy thud, Daniel brought his boot down, stamping on the pin and crushing it into the dirt in front of everyone.Lance’s fists clenched. A cold, murderous energy began to radiate from him. "You have no idea," Lance whispered, "what misfortune you have brought upon yourself by destroying that insignia."Daniel laughed, wav
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"Oh, cute. So cute," Daniel laughed, leaning back against a rusted pillar as he watched Lance prep for the slaughter. "This bravado of yours is actually quite charming. But playing the hero in my house has consequences." He snapped his fingers, and a slim man in a tattered suit hurried forward, holding a single sheet of stained parchment. "Get him the permission slip to die," Daniel commanded. The document was shoved toward Lance. It was a waiver—a legal death warrant that stripped away any responsibility for what happened in the pit. "Sign it," Daniel said, his voice dropping to a low, jagged hiss. "Sign it, and your life stops being yours. Not everyone has the privilege to die at the mercy of the General’s descendant." "Sign it, punk!" a drunk gambler screamed from the rafters. "Sign your own death! Daniel knows the moves of the General! He inherited the power of a god! You're looking at a dead man!" Sophia’s voice trembled as she tried to pull Lance back. "It’s enough! Just
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"There are no rules here, girl!" a better shouted back. "He signed his life away! He agreed to this! You're either living, or you're dead!""Alright then," Lance muttered. "Let's make it snappy."One guard rushed from the side, throwing a flurry of blows. Lance blocked the first three with a bored expression. "You're strong," Lance whispered, "but too slow.""You cocky bastard!" the guard screamed. "RUN THE WOLF PACK!"The guards moved. One jumped high into the air, his boots aimed at Lance’s throat, while another dove low. Lance lunged into the air, meeting the high attacker mid-flight. He delivered a devastating kick to the man's ribs.The sound of ribs cracking was like dry branches snapping. The guard was sent flying sideways, crashing into a pile of concrete blocks with a heavy thud.The third attacker, a man known for his incredible Asian martial arts speed, moved in. His hands became a blur, launching twenty punches per second toward Lance’s chest. Lance didn't even try to bloc
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Daniel flexed his muscles, his chest heaving. "You see that, weakling?" He pouted in Lance’s direction, though he couldn't see him. "That is a signature move from the General himself. You wanna try it? Or are you too busy shitting your pants?"One of the high-stakes betters laughed, pointing at Lance. "Look at his face! He’s petrified! He can’t even talk!""Come on, junior!" Daniel dared, beckoning with his hand. "Come on, step up and die!"Lance looked at the shattered stones and slowly shook his head. "That isn't Blind Kill. It isn't even close. If I taught a three-year-old child to swing a stick, he would honestly do better than that."The insult hit Daniel like a physical blow. Rage boiled over. "You piece of shit! What do you know? You don't get a say in what the General's arts are!""You want to learn the real Blind Kill?" Lance asked, stepping into the center of the pit. "I'll teach you. The first lesson is free."Daniel laughed, a manic, jagged sound. "Sure. I’ll show you the
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The dust from the shattered stone wall began to settle as Daniel lay in the dirt.He lay there for a long moment, a pathetic heap of bruised flesh and torn pride. With a trembling hand, he reached up and ripped the blindfold from his face.His eyes, once full of a false, arrogant fire, were now wide with absolute horror. He coughed, a spray of blood hitting the dirt, as he struggled to pull himself into a kneeling position. He was breathing in ragged, wet gasps.Lance stood ten feet away, perfectly composed. He reached up and slowly untied his own black cloth. As the fabric fell away, his piercing gaze locked onto Daniel’s. The silence in the arena was so heavy it felt like it could crush the stones."Real Blind Kill is not just about hitting your opponent," Lance said, his voice cold and steady. "It is about studying your opponent’s weakness.""Holy shit!" a voice erupted from the darkness of the stands. "That... that is the real Blind Kill! I've only heard stories of it!""I can't b
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Lance stood in the center of the pit. The chanting was incredibly loud. He raised his hand in a sharp, silencing gesture that cut the noise like a blade."Enough," Lance said, his voice dropping to a dangerous tone. "I have told you, I am not the General. And the real General would not be happy about underground dogs barking his name in a place of filth."He looked around at the blood-stained sand, the gambling tables, and the broken men. A look of profound disgust crossed his face. "This arena is a disgrace to a legend’s name. It is a rot in this city. Tonight, this place will be erased from history and burned to the ground."The crowd stared, paralyzed. Daniel, still shivering on the floor, looked up with wide eyes.Lance reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone and sent out a message.The message contained one order. "Burn the underground club to the ground. Leave nothing but ash."Without waiting for a response, he turned on his heel without looking back.Sophia, her heart