All Chapters of God of Restitution : Zero to Sovereign : Chapter 31
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Chapter 31: Mid-Air Defusal
The bright red warning lights continued to flash violently inside the cockpit of the matte black jet. The high pitched beeping sound was loud and steady, filling the entire luxurious cabin with an explosive level of sudden terror.The computer screen showed a fast countdown timer. Three minutes and forty seconds remained before the hidden device would blow the giant aircraft into pieces.My Lord, the system is totally locked down, Supreme Commander Logan shouted, his fingers slamming onto the emergency buttons. His face was completely covered in cold sweat. The altitude sensor triggered the timer the exact moment we crossed five thousand feet. We cannot drop altitude or it will explode instantly.Leo Sterling did not show a single ounce of panic. His dark eyes remained as cold and sharp as blocks of northern ice. He looked at the flashing red screen and then at the dark clouds rushing past the front windshield. He had faced a hundred deadly traps on the real battlefield before he lost
Chapter 32: The Undercover Tycoon
Leo looked at the black leaf engraving on the metal box with a freezing smile. The Blackwood Syndicate thought they could blow him out of the sky before he even touched the ground of the capital city.They had no idea that their deadly bomb had just become a piece of useless trash sitting in his secret hangar.Logan, hide my private jet and lock down all news about our arrival, Leo ordered calmly, his voice ringing with absolute authority. If Beatrice thinks I am dead, she will let her guard down. That is exactly when we will strike her down from the dark.What is your plan, My Lord? Logan asked, bowing his head in deep respect. How will you move inside the capital without her spies noticing your face?Leo walked over to a wooden locker inside the hangar. He took off his flawless, custom made black suit jacket and hung it up carefully. Then, he pulled out a simple, faded blue cotton shirt and a pair of ordinary dark trousers. He looked down at the simple clothes and smiled.The Sterli
Chapter 33: The Demanding Heiress
Diana Blackwood tapped her high designer heel against the dusty ground. Her eyes glared through her dark sunglasses, fixed directly on Leo Sterling’s face. She looked at his faded blue shirt and ordinary trousers with total disgust. In her eyes, this low profile worker was just a piece of trash that she could step on whenever she felt bored.Lick my boots right now, Diana demanded, her voice full of loud, face slapping arrogance. Then you will pay me five hundred thousand dollars for the damage. That is ten times the value of this entire pink bumper. If you cannot produce the money by sunset, I will make sure you lose your job and go straight to a dark prison.Supervisor Grind was still kneeling in the dirt, his fat body shaking like jelly. He looked up at Leo and hissed in a loud, angry whisper. Are you deaf, Lee? Do what Miss Blackwood says. Move your lazy tongue and clean her shoes. She is the princess of the Blackwood Syndicate. If you offend her, our whole shipping yard will be b
Chapter 34: The Fired Director
Director Christian stood perfectly still on the dusty dirt ground of the shipping yard. His face was entirely white, and his expensive leather shoes seemed glued to the gravel.The heavy sweat on his forehead began to pour down his cheeks like grease, dripping onto his gray business suit collar. He kept his wide, terrified eyes fixed on Leo Sterling, his mind completely exploding with pure fear.Supervisor Grind did not notice the director’s shaking hands. He stepped forward with a big, greedy grin on his fat face, thinking he was about to get a massive promotion for pleasing the elite heiress.Director Christian, you arrived at the perfect time, Grind barked loudly, glaring at Leo with deep scorn. This useless new worker named Lee just destroyed Miss Blackwood’s luxury vehicle and insulted her family name. I am about to sign his firing papers right now so Miss Blackwood can take him away and break his legs.Diana Blackwood nodded her head proudly, her painted fingers tapping against h
Chapter 35: The Stepmother’s Dinner
The bright pink sports car tore out of the Capital North Docks, leaving a giant cloud of smelly gray smoke behind. Leo Sterling stood calmly by his wooden desk, watching the dust settle. His face remained completely smooth.He did not care about the silly threats of a spoiled girl like Diana Blackwood. In his eyes, the Blackwood Syndicate was just another stepping stone on his path to total revenge.Director Christian quickly stepped forward, bowing so low his nose almost touched the dirt. My Lord, should I cancel all the shipping lanes connected to the Blackwood family right now? We can crush their local trade before sunset.No, Leo said, his voice quiet but full of absolute power. Let them try their best. When you want to kill a poisonous snake, you must let it stretch out its neck first. Keep monitoring Beatrice’s cargo. I want to know every single thing she moves through this city.Yes, My Lord, Director Christian whispered, his body shivering with deep respect.While Leo was orga
Chapter 36: Panic in the Estate
Beatrice Sterling stared down into the open metal box, her breathing stopping completely. Her beautifully painted lips shook violently, and the expensive black silk gown on her shoulders felt like a heavy weight dragging her into hell.The blood stained white note danced in front of her eyes, its sharp black letters screaming right back at her face.The true heir is coming home. Prepare your neck, Beatrice.The high suspense inside the grand dining room exploded like a real bomb. The twenty elders of the Sterling clan jumped up from their gold plated chairs, their faces turning completely pale white.They crowded around the iron box, their greedy eyes widening in pure horror as they recognized the smashed watches of their top provincial thugs.This is impossible, Elder Marcus stammered, his old hands shaking so hard he dropped his gold plate onto the floor. Leo Sterling was thrown into the river five years ago. He was just a brainless delivery boy in the slums. How could he destroy ou
Chapter 37: Meeting the Sick Father
The grand dining room of the Sterling mansion was filled with pure, chaotic panic. Beatrice Sterling stared at the dark red flashing screen of the silver laptop, her breath completely stuck in her throat.Thirty percent of her massive family empire had just been frozen flat by a single anonymous sovereign order. The heavy face slapping payback was starting to crush her grand plans from the top down, leaving her feeling utterly exposed.Find out who did this, Beatrice roared, slamming her hand against the silver computer until the screen cracked. She kicked the chair away, her eyes wild like a trapped animal. I don't care what military order it is. Use our contacts in the Blackwood Syndicate to unfreeze that money right now.While the wicked stepmother was screaming at her cowardly elders upstairs, a quiet shadow was already moving through the dark outer gardens of the massive estate.Leo Sterling had not waited for Beatrice to find him. He was already inside her walls. To keep his low
Chapter 38: The Shadow Guard Ambush
Arthur Sterling’s thin fingers clutched Leo’s white uniform with a weak, trembling grip. His eyes were wide with pure, frantic terror as he repeated his dry, scraping whisper. Run, Leo.She knows you are alive. She has hired the elite shadow guards from the Blackwood Syndicate. They are killers. They are hiding inside the walls.Leo did not let go of his father’s cold hand. He squeezed it gently, his face remaining perfectly still and completely fearless. Don't worry, Father, Leo said, his voice quiet but full of an unmovable royal weight. I am no longer the helpless boy they threw into the river. Nobody can hurt me inside this house anymore. Rest now. I will handle the trash.Leo stood up smoothly, adjusting his white cap over his eyes. He picked up his empty medical cooler box and stepped out of the dark basement room, locking the heavy iron door behind him. He knew he had to move fast. His low profile identity was still working, but the two unconscious guards on the floor would be d
Chapter 39: The Standing Standoff
The shiny black automatic handgun remained pointed straight at Leo Sterling’s chest. Beatrice Sterling gripped the cold metal weapon with both of her shaking hands, her long red fingernails digging into the handle.Her eyes were wide, filled with an explosive level of wild, bloodthirsty madness.The high suspense inside the grand library was so thick it felt like heavy bricks crushing the air. Six elite shadow guards from the Blackwood Syndicate were still groaning and bleeding on the marble floor around them, completely broken by Leo’s heavy iron fire poker.I should have burned you to ash five years ago, Beatrice hissed, her voice cracking with pure rage and deep panic. You think you can just walk back into my palace and take my wealth? You think your little martial arts tricks can save you from a real lead bullet? Move a single finger, Leo, and I will blow your heart completely out of your back.Leo stood perfectly still under the bright library lamps. He did not drop the heavy iro
Chapter 40: Temporary Retreat
The red laser dots remained perfectly frozen on Beatrice Sterling’s pale forehead and chest. They did not shake even a single millimeter.Through the large glass windows of the library, the dark shadows of the three hundred Vanguard operators stood like silent statues in the night garden, their heavy sniper rifles completely locked onto her skull.The shiny black automatic handgun in Beatrice’s hands felt like a burning piece of hot coal. Her breath came in short, terrified gasps, and her long red fingernails lost all their strength.The supreme, face slapping humiliation was absolute. She was the grand madam of the Sterling estate, yet she was standing in her own library, completely surrounded and outgunned by her discarded stepson.Drop the toy gun, Beatrice, Leo Sterling said softly, his voice echoing through the quiet room like a cold winter wind.Beatrice looked at Leo’s sharp jawline and his calm, fearless eyes. She knew that if her finger moved even a tiny bit on that trigger,