All Chapters of Hand of God: Chapter 81
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Will you help me or not?
Victor stood frozen beside the black sedan, his mind still reeling from the revelation. For years, the name Hollow had been nothing more than a tragic legend whispered through the streets of South City—a powerful family erased overnight, their wealth and influence reduced to ashes and rumors. No one had ever imagined that a survivor still walked among them.And now that survivor was standing right in front of him.Victor slowly exhaled, but the air felt heavy in his lungs as the truth settled into place. He finally understood. Kade wasn’t asking about the Sovereign out of curiosity, and he certainly wasn’t gathering information for business. This was personal. This was revenge.Victor’s gaze hardened as realization settled deep in his chest. He had always known Kade was powerful. He had witnessed it firsthand—the calm strength, the discipline, the terrifying efficiency in battle, and how he conquered Tartarus. But he had never known the roots behind that strength, never known that the
Obsidian Chamber
North City, Azure Organization — The Obsidian Chamber.The Obsidian Chamber was a vast, cold space carved from polished black stone and reinforced steel, its dim lighting casting long shadows across the floor while rows of transparent glass cells lined both sides of the hall, each one housing a different captive whose fate depended entirely on the will of the Azure Organization, and at the far end of the chamber, separated from the others as if he were considered especially dangerous, Jonathan sat alone inside his cell with his hands bound behind him by a high-tech restraint device that glowed faintly with blue energy, preventing any attempt to break free.He wore a simple white garment, the standard prison uniform issued to detainees, now slightly wrinkled and stained from days of confinement, and his body rested against the cold glass wall with his head tilted back and his eyes half-closed, giving the appearance of exhaustion though the tension in his jaw suggested he was still very
Great Escape
Chad stared at him silently for a moment, his sharp eyes studying Jonathan’s battered condition as the faint remnants of dark smoke curled around his body, then he spoke in a calm but commanding tone. “I’m going to break you out,” he said, his voice low and steady. “You have five minutes to leave this place before the alarm goes off and the Dragon Guards show up.” Jonathan pushed himself upright slowly despite the pain coursing through his body, his muscles still trembling from the torture, yet his eyes burned with determination as he gave a slight nod of acknowledgment. Chad stepped forward without another word and placed his palm against the transparent glass wall of the cell, and almost instantly a dark purple energy began to seep from his hand like living smoke, spreading rapidly across the surface in jagged veins as the air around them vibrated with a low, ominous hum. The glass started to tremble under the pressure, faint cracks forming at first before multiplying rapidly, cra
Father versus Son
Jonathan struggled to steady his breathing as he slowly rose from the floor, one hand pressed against his chest where the impact of the kick still throbbed painfully, his eyes locked firmly on the man standing before him under the flashing red emergency lights.Reign Bozeman stood tall and unmoving, his posture calm yet imposing, the faint hum of power surrounding him like an invisible shield while the distant alarm continued to wail through the facility. The corridor had already fallen silent as the remaining guards kept their distance, fully aware that this was no ordinary confrontation.Jonathan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and straightened slightly despite the ache running through his body.“You should back off,” he said hoarsely, his voice steady but laced with warning. “If you know what’s good for you.”Reign’s expression didn’t change.Instead, a faint, almost dismissive smile appeared on his lips.“You’re not in a position to threaten anyone,” he replied calmly
He got away
“He got away,” Reign said through clenched teeth, his voice heavy with frustration as he pushed himself up from the ground, still feeling the lingering ache in his chest where the earlier clash had drained his strength. His sharp eyes scanned the shattered ceiling above them, rage simmering beneath the surface. “We can still catch him. Let’s move.”Zia quickly stepped forward and helped steady him, her grip firm yet controlled as she signaled to the surrounding Dragon Guards, who were already gathering in formation amid the debris.“Search the entire compound,” she ordered in a commanding tone. “Lock down every exit, every corridor, every rooftop. No one leaves this perimeter until we find him.”“Yes, Ma’am!” the guards responded in unison before scattering in different directions, their boots pounding against the damaged floors as alarms continued to echo through the night.Moments later, Zia and Reign exited the building together with several squads of Dragon Guards, moving swiftly
Underground Boxing Arena
Back in South City, under the cover of night, Kade and Victor arrived in front of a massive concrete building tucked away in a deserted industrial district where most structures had long been abandoned, their walls cracked and windows shattered, yet this particular building stood strangely intact, its exterior deliberately worn to look lifeless while faint vibrations of music and distant cheers pulsed from within like the heartbeat of something alive beneath the surface.At first glance, it looked like nothing more than a forgotten warehouse left to decay, but the moment they stepped closer, the illusion faded. Dim neon lights flickered above a steel entrance, and the muffled roar of a crowd leaked through the walls, mixed with the heavy bass of music and the metallic clang of fists striking flesh.This was no abandoned building.This was the famous underground boxing arena—one of the darkest entertainment hubs in all of South City.As Kade and Victor approached the entrance, two heav
Let’s Draw the attention of the Sovereign
Victor’s words settled heavily between them as the roar of the arena continued below, the distant sound of fists colliding and the crowd cheering echoing faintly through the VIP lounge while the bright lights from the ring cast shifting shadows across their table.“It seems we might have wasted our time and money,” Victor said again, his tone calm but edged with frustration. “The Sovereign isn’t here.”Kade remained silent for a moment, his eyes fixed on the arena beneath them as another brutal exchange unfolded in the ring, one fighter driving his opponent backward with relentless punches while the audience screamed for blood. His expression did not change, but there was a quiet intensity in his gaze, a calculating stillness that suggested his mind was already moving several steps ahead.Then he finally spoke.“If the Sovereign isn’t here,” he said calmly, “then we’ll draw his attention.”Victor turned to him immediately, confusion flickering across his face.“What do you mean?” he a
500 million dollars Bet
The man stared at Kade for several seconds, his expression shifting between disbelief and uncertainty before he slowly shook his head, the cigarette between his fingers trembling slightly as he tried to maintain his composure in front of such an outrageous request.“I’m afraid that’s not how things work here,” he said firmly, though the confidence in his voice had weakened. “You can’t just walk in and fight on your own terms. You’ll have to choose a fighter who is already part of the organization. That’s the rule. Everyone follows it.”Kade remained calm, his posture relaxed as if the refusal meant nothing to him, his eyes steady and unreadable while the noise of the arena continued to rumble beneath them like distant thunder.Then he spoke again.“What if I make it five hundred million?” he asked quietly.The words struck harder than any punch.For a moment, the man’s mind went completely blank.Five hundred million.His heartbeat quickened instantly, and the confident mask he had be
Berserker the ultimate champion
Twenty minutes passed quickly, yet the tension inside the underground arena only grew heavier with every second as whispers spread like wildfire through the massive hall, rumors moving from table to table, from gamblers to businessmen, from criminals to elites, until nearly everyone present had heard the unbelievable news that a stranger had just placed a five hundred million dollar bet to fight in the ring.The lights above the arena suddenly dimmed.A deep drumbeat echoed through the speakers.The roaring crowd slowly began to quiet down as anticipation filled the air, the atmosphere shifting from chaotic excitement to intense curiosity while thousands of eyes focused on the center of the arena where the ring stood beneath a single blazing spotlight.Then the announcer’s voice boomed through the hall, loud, dramatic, and filled with excitement.“Ladies and gentlemen,” he declared, his voice echoing across every corner of the building, “tonight, you are about to witness history.”The
A foolish decision
Berserker stood tall at the center of the ring, his massive chest rising and falling slowly as he stared down at Kade with cold, predatory eyes, the scars across his face tightening as his lips curled into a cruel smile while the roaring crowd gradually settled into tense anticipation.For years, he had dominated this arena.For years, men had stepped into this ring full of confidence and left broken, bleeding, or dead.And now another challenger stood before him.Another victim.“You’re brave,” Berserker said slowly, his deep voice carrying a rough, gravelly tone as he tilted his head slightly, studying Kade like a hunter examining weak prey. “Or maybe you’re just stupid.”A few people in the crowd chuckled nervously.Berserker took a step forward, the canvas beneath his feet creaking under his weight as his expression darkened, his eyes burning with murderous intent.“I’m going to kill you,” he continued calmly, his voice dropping into a chilling whisper that somehow carried across