CHAPTER 139
Author: Universeleap
last update2025-04-16 23:26:02

James Leonard’s eyes narrowed, his body tense like a coiled spring.

“You’ve made it this far, Sullivan,” he muttered, “but you won’t leave this mountain alive.”

Jack rolled his shoulders, voice calm as ever. “Big words from a man who just fed his own ally to a scorpion.”

With a roar, James lunged, his fists blurring with speed. The first punch hit Jack square in the chest—followed by three more in rapid succession.

THUD. THUD. THUD.

Jack didn’t even flinch.

James froze mid-strike. “What…?”

Jack looked down at his chest, brushed some dust from his coat. “You done?”

James stepped back in disbelief. Those hits could crush concrete… but he didn’t even stagger.

Is he human?

Jack smirked. “Iron Body Technique. Guess your master didn’t teach you that.”

James growled and went in again, this time throwing everything—knees, elbows, fists, spinning kicks. The ground cracked beneath him, and shockwaves rippled out.

Still, Jack barely moved.

Then came Jack’s turn.

He stepped in, faster than lightn
Continue to read this book for free
Scan the code to download the app

Latest Chapter

  • Chapter 231

    Victor Hunter knelt in the bloodstained snow, his body trembling as he began the process that would end his legendary career forever. With grim determination, he started severing his own meridian channels one by one."Master, no!" several voices cried out from the crowd, but it was too late.Victor Hunter's powerful energy began dissipating, transforming into thousands of icy swallows that fluttered around him briefly before dissolving like snowflakes in the winter air. His life force, built up over decades of cultivation, scattered to the winds in moments.With a final shuddering breath, Victor Hunter collapsed face-first into the snow. The legendary leader of the Green Gang was dead.Jack Sullivan looked down at the corpse without emotion, then turned to William Smith, who was standing frozen in terror nearby."You," Jack Sullivan commanded. "Bury him."William Smith's face went pale. "Me? But I... I don't...""Did I stutter?" Jack Sullivan's voice carried deadly authority. "Bury Vi

  • CHAPTER 230

    Victor Hunter struggled to his feet from the rubble, blood streaming from multiple wounds. His legendary green robes were torn and stained, but his eyes still burned with defiant pride."Master, perhaps it's time to consider retreat," Billy Carter suggested nervously from the sidelines."Are you insane?" William Smith whispered to his bodyguards. "Victor Hunter has never retreated from anything in his life!""But look at him," Charles Chang replied quietly. "He's clearly outmatched. Maybe he should admit defeat before this gets worse.""Victor Hunter doesn't know the meaning of surrender," Steven Harris shook his head. "His pride will never allow it."Victor Hunter wiped blood from his mouth and glared at Jack Sullivan. "Jack Sullivan! I underestimated you! But this fight is far from over!"Jack Sullivan stood calmly in the crater he had created, his golden aura still radiating power. "If you kill yourself now, I'll leave your body whole."The entire clearing erupted in gasps of shock

  • Chapter 229

    The clearing buzzed with whispered conversations as the assembled masters tried to process what they had just witnessed."Did you see that technique?" Charles Chang murmured to Steven Harris, his voice filled with disbelief. "Thirteen kicks in less than three seconds, and seven of them connected with Victor Hunter!""More importantly," Steven replied, wiping sweat from his brow, "he's clearly in the early stage of Pulse Realm. Most fighters at that level would be crushed instantly by Victor Hunter.""Yet he's not just surviving," Charles observed. "He's actually hurting Victor Hunter. I've never seen anything like it."Chairman Wilson turned to his bodyguards nervously. "How is this possible? Victor Hunter has been undefeated for decades!""Sir," one of his Pulse masters replied shakily, "this Jack Sullivan isn't normal. His foundation must be extraordinary."Victor Hunter wiped the blood from his mouth, his casual demeanor completely gone. "I see I've been playing with you, boy. Time

  • CHAPTER 228

    Jack Sullivan stood outside Snow Villa Resort, his entire being radiating power that made the very air shimmer around him. His transformation was complete—skin like polished snow, golden blood flowing beneath the surface, and eyes that burned with inner fire. He looked less like a man and more like a warrior from ancient legends.As he prepared to leave for Snow Forest, his phone buzzed with a call from Rose."Boss, I have a fighter jet on standby," Rose reported urgently. "We can eliminate Victor Hunter from the air before he even knows what hit him.""No," Jack Sullivan replied firmly. "This is personal. I'll kill Victor Hunter with my own hands.""But sir, he's extremely dangerous. The risk—""Victor Hunter made this personal when he touched Anna Young," Jack interrupted. "Some debts can only be paid in blood."In Snow Forest, the assembled crowd had grown increasingly restless after ten days of waiting. Victor Hunter remained perched in his tree, surrounded by his energy swallows,

  • CHAPTER 227

    In the ruins of the Watson mansion, Jack Sullivan sat in perfect meditation, feeling the incredible power coursing through his transformed body. But he wasn't satisfied yet."The fighting body is complete," he murmured to himself, "but now comes the real challenge."Jack Sullivan began the process of breaking through to the Pulse Realm—but not in the ordinary way. Most martial artists who achieved this level opened three to five meridian channels. Victor Hunter, considered a genius, had opened six. But Jack Sullivan aimed for something that existed only in ancient legends."Eight meridians," he whispered. "The complete celestial formation."The process would take several days of intense cultivation, but if successful, it would grant him power beyond anything the martial world had ever seen.Back in Snow Forest, the crowd of spectators had grown restless after days of waiting. The wealthy families and their martial masters remained in their positions, afraid to leave but increasingly f

  • CHAPTER 226

    In the snowy clearing, Victor Hunter remained perched atop his tree, his magical swallows circling lazily around him. The assembled crowd of wealthy spectators and their martial arts masters watched in tense silence.William Smith, a portly businessman from one of North Harbor's influential families, grew increasingly impatient as the minutes ticked by. Finally, he couldn't contain himself any longer."This is ridiculous!" William declared loudly. "How long are we supposed to wait here? It's been over an hour!"His voice carried across the clearing, drawing everyone's attention. Several other spectators nodded in agreement, though they were careful not to voice their complaints as boldly."Maybe this Jack Sullivan is too scared to show up," William continued mockingly. "All this buildup for nothing! What a coward!"The temperature in the clearing seemed to drop several degrees as Victor Hunter's cold gaze fixed on William Smith."What did you say?" Victor Hunter's voice was quiet, but

More Chapter
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on MegaNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
Scan code to read on App