All Chapters of The Quiet Supremacy : Chapter 81
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Chapter 81
"Who the hell are you?!" The voice roared at the intrusion. "Is he the young man?""I think so. It must be him since he's asking for the coffin.""How dare you barge into the house of Sir Ramela at this ungodly hour?!""Start stating your reason for barging in if you want to keep your life!!!"All the guests starting throwing threats and warnings in the way of the strange young man who had just walked in. The young man stood in the shadows of the door, devoured by the darkness that was cast by the towering walls around. His deathly aura bore an entourage of different forms of terrors that no man had ever witnessed. He took two steps forward, revealing himself under the sparkle of rays from the first chandelier that lighted the first quarter of the gigantic hall. He was dressed the same way he had dressed three days ago. There was a mask on his face and gloves in his hand. His shoes barely made sounds as he moved forward, like a ghost. "It's him!!!" One of the guests exclaimed, ju
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Her scream was a signal for majority of the guests to run out of the hall. Sir Ramela was eager to go check it out too but age has something on him. The guests have suddenly said goodbyes to their fears, not caring that the mysterious young man was still standing under the spotlight. "What is the matter?" The Eldest son of the patriarch asked, racing the rest of the people to meet the girl. "What suddenly made you scream like---" The son choked on the words at an instant. He couldn't believe the sight in front of him. The young girl was on the floor and he knew as an adult, he ought to help her to her feet. But he just couldn't find the motivation to pull that through. He was bedazzled by the sight in front of him. If he wasn't in his right senses, he would have argued that an army of locusts has infested the entire garden and premises of the mansion. But he knew too well. He was in his right senses! This clearly wasn't an army of locusts! It was a bed of corpses. Several bodies
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When he came to a halt, he looked. But the young man was no longer standing in the spotlight anymore. Right now, he was seated in the elevated seat consecrated for the old patriarch. "It's you." Sir Ramela's shaky voice jittered even more, like he was at the verge of crying. Instantly, while everyone was watching, he dropped on his knees, bowing to the earth. Although he was a couple of distance away from the young man, his heartfelt homage was closer. To him, going any closer to The Hunter would be nothing but death wish. The memories of the bowels of those men from that year had left a permanent scar on his mind. Now to think that the man who had killed all the secret agents of the rogue president of a powerful country in order to ensure world peace was now in his mansion seeking to take his life! If The Hunter could easily kill the rogue president who was armed and powerful, how much more an old construction agent like him?His life instantly meant nothing to him anymore. He wa
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He lifted the coffin and made his way out of the hall. The sons of the patriarch were crippled by shock following what had just happened. It was something that they never imagined. They were only just scolding their father for making a mockery of himself in the presence of a professed powerful young man. They didn't understand how that could happen. While they were still trying to get their father to come back to his senses, the young man had walked to their father, pulled out what looked like a tiny rope made of wire. Before they could begin to imagine what has happened, the young man had bent over their father saying some words which made no sense to them. And then all of a sudden, he had wrapped the string around the neck of their father. In the blinking of an eye, as though it was a minecraft object, the head of their father had rolled off his body, falling into the left palm of the scary and ruthless young man. Although they had seen what the young man could do but didn't be
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"Cute." Irwin smiled, looking quite unbothered by the threat of Jaja. It was like putting fleece to fire. At the very lick of flame, the fleece would be a thing of the past. And he was the raging fire. "Cute?!!!" Jaja couldn't believe his ears. He was intensely enraged by the guts of this Irwin Buckham. "Do you think you are untouchable because you have been successful thus far? Do you think you are made of iron?""I should argue about that but the proof has been in your face." Irwin replied. "If I was so disposable as you so wish, why am I still here today? Why do I make you feel intense fear even though you are fronting like a hard rock!""It is true. I am alerted." Jaja admitted. "Every sane man would be alarmed and prepared in the face of danger, but that doesn't mean that I'm scared of you. All my life I have been getting ready for today. I have kept myself secluded in my study to perfect all the tokens of power. And now that the completion has been achieved, I can die smiling,
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This was what happened. After the exchange between the both of them, Irwin Buckham had flicked a tiny Ero seed at Jaja. All needed was for the seed to make a contact with the body of Jaja, but it had slipped through one of his nostrils. The Ero seed was a ritually fortified seed employed in enforcing a silent death on the victim. Only a mage or a cultivator who has attained the level and stature of a grandmaster can make such a seed. Irwin had been lucky to come in contact with something so interesting and mysterious as the Ero seed. He had met an old man in prison when he was sent there for a mission. The old man was whom he had gone to protect. As a token of gratitude for saving his life, the old man had given Irwin his greatest asset that he spent fifty years refining. He had done this because back in prison, the energy there was too poor for an old mage to cultivate, and over time he became extremely weak. His enemies found out about that and were going to seize the opportunit
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Irwin Buckham was standing at the center of the district square. The coffin was at his feet as troops of aged folks and inhabitants of the district swept in his direction. There was a young lady leading the aged folks in that direction. It was Bethany Colwill. She was waving from all directions serving as the directional guide to the old folks. Earlier today, she had woken up to a text from the Supreme Commander. When she first got the text, she thought for a moment that she was having a dream. When the voice of her father came calling then did she realise that it was real. In the text, Irwin Buckham had asked that she come to the district for a specific instruction. The instruction was for her to go every house in the district and direct them to the district Square. When Irwin saw her coming with the crowd, for a moment he was quite impressed. It was at this moment that it dawned on him how difficult the task must have been. He started to imagine how someone would randomly show u
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"Oh shit!!!" "Have you lost your mind?""How dare you open the coffin with---"Not many of them was patient enough to complete their sentence before covering their noses. No one wanted their nostrils to be invaded by deathly odor that could make the stomach curl. All eyes bulged heavily at the sockets when the content of the coffin came into light. The corpse was in two parts. The head was right in their face, on top of the rest of the body. "For the love of christ!" One of the elderly women ran away to puke. Many of them looked away at the very instant. Seeing a corpse wasn't something that many people could handle. In fact, no one would be willing to look at it. "Is that Ramela?" The elderly man was the first person to speak. Hearing the villain of the district say something was quite a driving force for the rest of the folks to act against their displeasure and check out what the situation was. One after the other, they started looking. Bethany was not left out. She had also
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Irwin was rather confused by the sudden turn of event. Not in his entire life would he have imagined that these old folks who were detached from the modern city would be able to have such a classified information at their disposal. He stood watching as they all chorused, begging that he spared their lives. Not for once had he ever thought that he was going to kill them. Hence, he didn't find a cause for their pleas. On the other hand, he understood why they must be feeling that way. Everyone who knew his identity would do anything to kiss up to him. It was the strength of his status and the dexterity of the authority he commanded. "Please, rise." Irwin called, walking to the man who had initiated the homage. He bent over Doha and lifted him up. As he did so, Rafa caught the sight, because he was stealing a look, and he stood not waiting for his turn to be lifted up. "Let's gather around." Irwin signaled and all of them rose to their feet. The hostility in the air has vanished an
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Some of the women instantly gained courage and rushed towards Irwin. One of them held his hand, another touching his back, and another touching the side of his face. Right now, they weren't seeing the Supreme Commander or a terrifying figure anymore. Instead, they were seeing their little boy from the past. "I knew you looked familiar.""Oh, how times fleet. How did you grow to become some big?""You didn't only grow in size but in status. You are no longer the little Bana.""Come, I will prepare a bowl of Kishki for you.""No, come to my place instead. I will soak you in the warm bath of ginseng to help strengthen your vitals.""Having seen what he was capable of doing, do you really think he needs strength?" One of them scoffed. "Ignore her. I will mash up the seven roots of Jimah for you. It will replenish you."Irwin stood there smiling. All these elderly folks reminded him of his grandmother. Whenever he went away for a while, perhaps for the reason of playing with his age mates