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462-Never Go Against Dixon Edric!
Gavo returned to the Grand Hall and summoned the heads of the eight bloodlines. “Master Gavo, do you want us to detain that man named Dixon here?” “We’re ready! He won’t be able to escape!” “Dixon has insulted our family. I need to at least break one of his legs!” The entire Behnam family was furious. They wouldn’t let Dixon walk away so easily. They wanted to teach him a lesson and restore the family’s honor. “He’s already gone,” Gavo said calmly, his eyes half-closed. “He… left?” Everyone was stunned. “None of you could’ve stopped him,” Gavo said flatly, and his words instantly silenced the hall. More than fifty people were present from the eight bloodlines, including grandmasters. Gavo himself was also there. Yet all of them together couldn’t stop Dixon? In that case, the Behnam family had been utterly humiliated! “I have something important to say to all of you, especially the heads of the eight bloodlines,” Gavo continued, his expression turning solemn. A he
461-I Am Glad...
"That's right," Dixon replied with a nod. "I'm not sure where that move came from, but since you're so knowledgeable, I thought you might know its origin." Gavo waved his hand, unwilling to hear more. He feared that while it started out sounding like a compliment, it might end as sarcasm or an insult. Still, he pondered it seriously. Dixon didn’t interrupt him. If there was anyone who had mastered the world of martial arts today, it was Gavo—the most influential figure from Martial Sect A. "The technique you used earlier consists of two moves from Sect S," Gavo muttered, frowning. "Or rather, modified versions of them." It was one of the martial arts styles from the Sect S lineage. "But no one has seen that style for years. I used to know a grandmaster from Sect S, but he died eight years ago," Gavo said, eyeing Dixon. "And he had no disciples." That meant no one had trained long enough to be considered an expert in the Sect S style. The world of martial arts had now fad
460-...Aren't You?
The punch didn’t even touch the foreign martial arts champion. But the force of the wind slammed into his face, making his eyes widen. He was thrown backward and crashed hard onto the floor—knocked out from sheer fear. The entire training hall fell into stunned silence. Dixon’s strike had been lightning-fast. Had it actually landed, it might’ve blown a hole through the man’s body. Dixon pulled back his fist without even glancing at the man sprawled on the ground. He had no interest in clowns like that. "Happy now? I have something important to ask you," Dixon said as he looked at Gavo. "Hmph!" Gavo stood up and waved a few people over to clean up the mess. Then he led Dixon to the backyard, both hands clasped behind his back, his face expressionless. It was clear he was still upset about Dixon pointing a finger at him earlier. "Given the Behnam family’s capabilities, you could’ve kicked anyone out. Trash like that shouldn't have had the chance to act arrogant, right?" Dixon
459-Suddenly...
At the Same Time. The Behnam Family in the Northern Mountains. As a major pillar of the Martial Sect, the Behnam family held a prestigious position in the martial arts world. Gavo, being a top-ranked grandmaster, was even more respected. His status was far above that of Naim Noo. However, ever since his return from Reddof, vicious rumors had begun to circulate. Some claimed that the Behnam family had suffered a humiliating defeat and their reputation as top-tier grandmasters had collapsed. Others said that Gavo had been driven out with a broken leg. There were even those who said that when the Behnam family arrived in Reddof, they were so terrified that they turned back the same way they came and never even entered the city. Some went as far as to say that the Behnam family had never lived up to their name. Their reputation and strength were merely rumors, and when faced with a truly formidable fighter, they didn’t dare to fight at all. The members of the eight bloodlines
458-Decided to Go Alone
After a long day, Dixon didn’t feel tired, so he headed to the Hamilton Group. Diana was too busy to pay much attention to him. She just greeted him, hugged him for a few seconds, and said, “I missed you.” Then, she went straight back to work. The Hamilton Group was facing a major challenge. The Mopp Group from the north was attacking them from all directions, trying to block the Hamilton Group’s expansion northward. Their assault was aggressive and had stirred up a storm in the business world. Many believed that the Hamilton Group wouldn’t be able to hold on and would collapse in a few days. But to everyone’s surprise, the Hamilton Group had managed to survive even after two or three waves of attacks. More than that, under Diana’s leadership, the company’s fighting spirit was incredibly tenacious. All employees stood united as one, pushing the Hamilton Group forward together. This phenomenon shocked many and earned the company admiration and respect. As Diana once said, when
457-The Most Honorable Dixon
“I still don’t know whether Rowo is a single person or an organization. Maybe it’s just a symbol. But the more mysterious something is, the more dangerous it tends to be,” said Bondo, speaking from his years of experience. “In my memory, Chairman Kane once said that the North holds a Rowo that will burn the entire sky!” Bondo continued. Dixon narrowed his eyes slightly. If Chairman Kane were still alive, Dixon could ask him a few things. But it seemed this Rowo had hidden itself extremely well. Even someone as cunning and well-informed as Bondo knew very little about them. Dixon had investigated this matter for a long time but could only confirm one thing—Rowo was in the North. Yet whether it was a person, a group, or someone pulling the strings behind it, he still had no idea. “Bondo, from this day forward, Rowo will be our top-priority mission. If you find anything even remotely related to that name, investigate it thoroughly for me!” “Got it, Big Boss!” Dixon narrowed
456-The Following Information From Bondo
Dixon and the others returned to Reddof. None of them said a word during the trip back. They had already sent Fofo home, but everyone was still upset. They knew Dixon had done everything he could, and Fofo would be very happy to know that. "Big Boss, thank you." Once they arrived in Reddof, Gobu and the others sincerely thanked Dixon. Their eyes burned with greater determination than ever as they returned to the training facility to continue their drills. They knew full well the weight of the responsibility placed on their shoulders. Protecting the city of Reddof was extremely important to them. But in order to truly protect this city and everyone in it, they had to become stronger. As for Dixon, he called Paulo and Mayor Doddy to meet with him. When the two stood before Dixon and saw the fierce look in his eyes, they knew he was truly furious this time. Someone had actually used Reddof’s name to threaten others! “Reddof is a sanctuary to ensure that no one gets hurt
455-Leave the Village
After hearing Dixon's voice, the man on the other end of the phone trembled and immediately began to kowtow, shouting, "I was wrong! I was wrong! Big Boss, please spare me! Big Boss, please! I didn’t do anything! Big Boss, please forgive me!" Toma felt his face go numb. Big Boss? The man he had called was someone he admired—a highly respected figure in Reddof. But… he called Dixon his Big Boss? He even knelt and begged for mercy? "I’ll leave forgiveness to the gods. The only thing I can do is send you to them," Dixon said coldly. Dixon’s gaze pierced straight through Toma, making him so terrified that he dropped his phone. It hit the floor with a sharp crack, breaking in two. Toma stood frozen. He wanted to kneel, but his body refused to obey. He was too scared. Then the horrifying thought hit him—could this man... be the king of Reddof?! And he had actually tried to threaten this king? Even boasted about his connections! How foolish he had been. The entire legal and illegal world
454-Dixon Asked
Everyone knew the kind of background Toma had. He had strong connections in both legal and illegal circles. He also knew someone from Reddof, which was his greatest pillar of support. Even the big shots in the area treated him with respect because of that connection. "Who are you?!" Toma shouted. "My name is Dixon." Dixon pointed at the phone on the table. "Go ahead and make all the calls you want." Dixon? He had never heard that name before. Where did this young man come from? “HAHAHA!” Toma laughed coldly and nodded. "Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll make sure you know exactly when that happens! I’ll teach you how to spell D-E-A-T-H!" He grabbed his phone and called a local big shot in the legal world. He didn’t even need to play his trump card to deal with a young punk like Dixon. The call connected. Toma looked at Dixon and deliberately spoke in an arrogant tone, “Are you busy? I’ve got a little problem here—take care of it for me, will you? Just a cocky brat, name’s Dixon
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