All Chapters of World of the Apocalypse: Kane’s Evolution System: Chapter 161
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Chapter 161 Snares and Missteps at the Banquet
“Understood.” Joren agreed without hesitation, then shifted topics. “There’s one more thing.”“Go on.”Joren’s tone stayed steady. “Oakley’s power is broken. We need to strike while the iron is hot. Quickly absorb his valuable contacts and manpower, and seize his resources. We cannot let Wade and the Mercer family get to them first. Later we can arrange a meeting so everyone can settle in and solidify our position.”Kane nodded in approval. “That makes sense. It is time to sort out the power landscape.”【Southyang Road · Secret Safe‑House】Inside the dim room, Oakley leaned close to Jason’s ear. His voice dropped to a bare whisper, edged with desperate resolve. “Carry out what I told you at once. Do not make a single mistake.”Jason hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly. “I get it.”【Blackstreet Precinct · Superintendent’s Office | Next Morning】Morning light streamed through the floor‑to‑ceiling windows, yet the atmosphere inside remained heavy and tense. Ingram folded his arms,
Chapter 162: Total Break
"Got it! I’ll get on it right away!""Come straight over to the gathering once you’re done." Kane hung up after speaking.He looked up and spotted Joren in the lobby, then walked over. "Who were you texting?"Joren put his phone away and waved with a smile. "Nobody outside. Just letting my family know my schedule.""Family‑oriented guy." Kane tossed out a casual jab.Joren chuckled and shook his head, his tone tinged with reflection. "You’ll understand once you settle down. When you have people to care for, even the hardest edges get worn down."Kane did not take the bait. He stepped aside and gestured. "Let’s head upstairs. Most of the group should be here by now."Joren asked, "When is Director Ingram arriving?""On his way, any minute now."The entertainment complex kept a low‑profile exterior, yet offered every amenity inside — food, drink and recreation of all kinds. It was a discreet high‑end social venue in the Nanyang district with maximum privacy. The guests tonight fell into
Chapter 163: The Phone Call
"Shut up."Oakley cut him off sharply, his tone venomous and riddled with suspicion. "Have you gotten too deep into the act? Are you really planning to side with Kane for good?"Joren stiffened, his pupils contracting. "What are you saying?""I’m asking you." Oakley’s voice was low and vicious, every word cutting deep. "You pretended to defect and went undercover. Now are you planning to plant yourself there, waiting for me to burn so you can take my place?"Joren ran a hand hard over his forehead. His chest heaved, overwhelmed by exhaustion and fury, and for a moment he could find no retort."You’re stalling me." Oakley pressed harder, his tone growing icier. "You’re waiting for me to get arrested or wiped out, so you can comfortably take over my remaining connections and territory, aren’t you?""I’m not." Joren’s voice turned hoarse with repressed anger."Search your conscience." Oakley snarled. "Ever since Kane stepped foot in Southspire, Wade’s side tracked every move. But you — n
Chapter 164: The Trap
The light‑hearted banter smoothed over the brief awkwardness, and Kane sat down right beside Joren.Joren immediately livened up the room, waving at the others. "Alright everyone, pay attention! Now that the director’s gone, Captain Kane is calling the shots tonight. Time for toasts, one by one!"Kane quickly waved it off. "Skip the formal stuff. I can barely hold any more liquor. Let’s just chat.""Can’t do that." One of Joren’s men stood up with his glass, wearing an earnest grin. "I’ll keep holding this glass up until Captain Kane takes a drink."Kane laughed in resignation and gave in. "Fine, fine. One at a time, don’t gang‑up on me."People stepped forward to toast him in turn, and the room buzzed with energy. After two drinks, Kane’s cheeks flushed, showing clear signs of intoxication. He turned toward Joren, who acted completely unruffled, and asked softly."What were you doing when you stepped out earlier?"Joren’s expression did not shift for a second, and he answered without
Chapter 165: Reversal in a Dead End
Cruz’s eyes glinted with amusement. “If that’s not enough, I’ll wash all over again.”The woman let out a soft laugh and pushed him toward the bathroom. “You’re all damp. Go clean up first.”The bathroom door clicked shut. The room filled with an ambiguous mood, completely cut off from outside noise.[Third‑Floor Hotel Hallway · More Than Ten Minutes Later]The late‑night hallway lay deathly quiet. A man in a knit beanie and heavy military‑style overcoat strode onto the floor. His boots pressed into leftover melted snow, leaving a trail of cold, wet footprints.He glanced up to quickly get his bearings, locked onto Cruz’s hotel room, and stepped forward. After a brief pause, he pressed the doorbell hard.A flustered woman’s voice answered from inside.At the sound, the man jumped back two steps. He lifted his foot and slammed it hard against the door lock cylinder.After two heavy, dull blows, the lock gave way. The man pulled a tiny camera‑phone from his inner pocket, shielded the len
Chapter 166: Silencing the Pawn, Double Allegiance
Blue electric sparks burst forth instantly. The floor’s power circuits short‑circuited abruptly. Lights on the third, fourth and fifth floors of the building flickered wildly a few times before cutting out completely, plunging the entire level into pitch‑black darkness.[Fourth‑Floor Hotel Room · The Moment Power Failed]Sudden darkness swallowed the room. Pierce snapped alert at once, rolling to his feet and growling in a low voice, “Why did the power trip?”The woman beside him tried to soothe him. “It’s nothing, just a blackout. No need to stop.”But Pierce stayed on high alert, his brows drawn tight. “Something’s off. Full‑floor power trips rarely happen late at night. I’m afraid something has gone wrong.”[Hotel Back Entrance · Simultaneously]Cruz, who had appeared thoroughly drunk earlier, had now shaken off all traces of intoxication. His gaze was sharp and clear, his steps steady. Hiding in the shadows by the back exit, he made a phone call, his tone urgent and harsh. “Get he
Chapter 167: Defection, Bloody Token, Eve of the Manhunt
Jason raised an eyebrow and let out a faint laugh. “What happens after we get the footage?”Oakley pondered for a moment, his tone grave. “Leave Joren alive for now. He still has value. Keeping him around serves us better than killing him at this stage.”“Understood.” Jason replied and stood up. He turned and barked an order at his men. “Get two vehicles of men ready. Move out with me.”[Wade Corporation · Headquarters Office Building]Inside the top‑floor office, Wade was huddled in a low‑voiced business discussion with a young heir from the Mercer family. The door suddenly swung open, and Hawk hurried in, leaning over to deliver a quiet report.“Someone is downstairs asking for you by name.”Wade lifted his gaze, frowning slightly. “Who is it?”Hawk leaned in close to his ear and uttered one name. “Joren.”Wade’s expression shifted sharply, filled with shock. “What is he doing here?”“No idea. He only said he needs to speak to you about urgent matters.” Hawk shook his head.Wade tho
Chapter 168: The Final Crackdown
“Take out Oakley, and I’ll immediately seize all of Nanyang’s power, consolidate all his former men, tie myself firmly to you, and become one of yours.” Joren clenched his fists, his tone firm and resolute. “Oakley has wallowed in filth his whole life. Every last one of his sins will die with him, and none of it will rub off on you. My record is far cleaner than his. I’m far more worthy of your trust and your use.”“On top of that, I’ll hand over the original full‑length video that takes down Cruz, free of charge. Once Oakley is dead, every move Kane has made up to this point will be nullified, gone to waste. We’ll hold lethal blackmail material, and from then on, we’ll have Kane dancing right on our strings.”Wade’s eyes widened in sudden realization. A storm raged inside him. The scope and ruthlessness of this gambit far exceeded anything he had expected.Beside him, Weston wore a sneer, his gaze full of wariness. “You’d stab your own patron in the back. How are we supposed to work
Chapter 169: Assassination That Breaks the Deadlock
“Got it.”After hanging up, dead silence filled the room. Oakley lit a cigarette, its flame flickering in the dim light. A growing sense of unease gnawed at him. Wade’s attitude across two phone calls had been deeply abnormal, yet no matter how he replayed everything in his head, he could not figure out what was wrong.Was he merely strung‑out and paranoid? Or had the situation already slipped quietly out of control?He dragged hard on his cigarette, still unable to find peace of mind, and called Jason once more.[Yulin Avenue · Wilderness Intersection · Half an Hour Later]At the end of the desolate road, Jason pulled over with two of his men. The surrounding area was empty and deserted.“Who are we waiting for?” the burly man in the passenger seat asked in a low voice.“Wade.” Jason looked careless and unconcerned.Sharp screeches of brakes suddenly cut through the air. Three black sedans pulled out from a side road and stopped firmly behind Jason’s vehicle. Their high and low beams
Chapter 170 Multi‑Sided Bloodbath
【Outside the Compound · Ambush Spot Inside the Vehicle】Wade leaned back against the car seat, a cigarette clamped between his fingers, his eyes icy cold. "Oakley definitely senses something is wrong, but he has no idea Jason is already dead.""Weston, take your men inside to make contact. The second he steps out, take him down on the spot and rescue the hostages. Keep it clean, no loose ends."Joren sat in the back seat, his gaze fixed hard on the hardware at Oliver’s waist. His whole body was tensed, his mind filled with nothing but the safety of his wife and child.Weston shook his head. "I’ll go in myself. Quick and decisive.""Watch out for ambushes," Wade warned. "Open fire the second things go south, and the whole team will charge in to back you up immediately.""Understood."Weston pushed the car door open and stepped out, walking alone toward the pitch‑black compound.【Main Hall of the Compound】Oakley pressed the muzzle of his gun faintly against Joren’s wife’s back, his voi