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SunshineNobody saw it coming when Alex lunged forward and slapped Zane Hernandez’s face. Had he lost his damn mind? Chicago dwarfed Vancouver in influence and made Kingston look like small potatoes—provoking them was suicide. “Alex, have you gone insane?” Jessica shrieked, eyes blazing with disbelief and fury. “You dare touch Mr. Hernandez? You’re begging to die!” “You might be eager for your own funeral, but don't drag us down with you!” Charles thundered, torn between delight at Alex’s blunder and terror at the thought of Chicago’s vengeance. “Hernandez isn't some punk you can push around!” Even Mr. Dune paled visibly. “Mr. Alex, what the hell have you done?” The Chicago Lords were ruthless; if they retaliated, the Kingston family would be obliterated. But Alex stood cold and unshaken, sneering, “He's nothing more than a pile of garbage. Who cares if I rough him up?” Without another word, Alex delivered another
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High above on the roof of Bai Mansion, Alex watched the scene unfold through Mother Ai’s eyes. The blue interface tallied each new infraction in real time—two hundred and fourteen already, and the sun had barely cleared the eastern hills. A thin smile touched his lips.“Record everything,” he said softly.Mother Ai’s voice answered inside his head, calm and precise. “All visual and audio evidence logged, City Lord. The swarm is ready.”In the shadowed storage rooms beneath the mansion, thousands of sleek black drones stirred to life once more, silent as death itself. They rose on whisper-quiet wings and slipped out into the bright morning air, invisible against the sky.Down in the streets the bandits laughed louder now, drunk on easy fortune. Black Wolf slung a heavy sack of silver over his shoulder and grinned at the sky.“Boys,&r
Chapter 637
The sects moved like men who had tasted gold in their dreams and refused to wake. Greed had lit the fire, but caution kept it banked.In the torch-lit halls of the many Sect, elders hunched over maps of Wudang Mountain while disciples sharpened blades and counted supply wagons.They argued in low voices about alliances, supply lines, and the exact hour they would strike. Letters flew between mountain peaks on swift hawks.Every elder made certain his own courtyard was secure, his concubines guarded, his treasury locked before any man dared the long road.They were not fools. They had lived long enough to know that the strong ruled the Jianghu only until someone stronger waited around the next bend.That makes it a slow move for any sect to try attacking the Wudang Sect in Qingshui City.The bandits were different animals.Word of the empty city reached the hills by dusk. No soldiers. No patrols. Just fat merchants and soft civilians left unguarded. The chieftains did not waste time on
Chapter 636
When night came, Alex dragged Zhuge Liang over for dinner.He was deep in thought.If he meant to keep the promise he had made—five years to drag Wudang from the shadows and plant its banner at the very top of the Jianghu—he would need more disciplined blades. He would need an army. Real soldiers.People who would bleed and die for Wudang without hesitation, without question.Slaves were the fastest way. Once taken, they could not protest. Even if they protested, they would die. They had no human rights. They were a deadly machine in the making.In the Jianghu, the strong ruled. Defeat them, and the laws of heaven and earth itself bound them as slaves to the victor. No contracts. No oaths. Just raw, unbreakable submission.Every enemy they crushed became another sword in Wudang’s hand. Every rival lured here and broken became another brick in the foundation he was building.He needed more enemies.A great deal more.Last time, he had moved all the prisoners from Qingshui City to the W
Chapter 635
The roar of five thousand Wudang voices crashed over the courtyard like a breaking wave, the sound so loud it rattled the shattered stones beneath the invaders’ boots.For one frozen heartbeat, the Yin Yang Sect stood motionless in the center of the killing field they had just created for themselves.Sect Master Yin Long’s cruel smile died on his face. His eyes—those black-ice chips that had terrified half the Jianghu—widened in disbelief as he stared upward at the unbroken ring of white robes.One thousand of his fighters. Against five thousand Wudang disciples.Five times their number, and every last one of them standing on the rooftops, the walls, the air, swords still humming beneath their feet.Flying swords.Only Foundation Establishment cultivators could ride the blade like that. Every single Wudang disciple here had already stepped into that realm.Meanwhile, most of Yin Long’s own force—outer disciples, hired blades, even many of the inner sect—were still struggling at Qi Con
Chapter 634
High above the misty peaks of Wudang Mountain, the sky filled with streaks of white. Hundreds of disciples rose on their flying swords, blades humming beneath their feet like living things.Lu Piao flew at the front of one tight formation, his plain robes whipping in the wind, jaw set like iron. For years he had swallowed his rage. Now it burned clean and bright.A younger disciple pulled alongside him. “Brother Lu Piao, you are joining the fight against the Yin Yang Sect?”Lu Piao’s face darkened, the old scar along his cheek pulling tight. “Joining? I’ve been waiting for this day since they beat me bloody in that back alley many years ago. Counted every insult, every stolen pill, every junior they cut down just to prove they could. Today I collect.”“Same here,” another called from his left, a woman with a fierce scar across her brow. “They slapped me in the middle of the street in Qingshui, laughed while the crowd watched. Said Wudang dogs didn’t deserve to walk the same ground. Th
Chapter 633
All the merchants dropped to their knees at once. The arrogant confidence that had carried them into the courtyard shattered in an instant. Their plan to strong-arm the City Lord had failed spectacularly. Their champion—the mighty Dark Serpent—had been killed with a single stroke by Wudang’s famed sword maiden.“We don’t have the money with us!” one merchant cried out, voice trembling. “We’ll need to return to our shops and warehouses to gather it.”Alex regarded them coolly. “I’ll be merciful this once. You have until sunset to return with twice what you owe. Every last coin. Fail, and the consequences will be far worse than today.”The merchants prostrated themselves, foreheads pressed to the stone in desperate bows. Then they scrambled up and fled the courtyard in a panicked rush, silk robes flapping as they ran.Zhuge Liang watched them go, his expression tight. “My lord, they won’t return with the gold. They’ll come back with more people—reinforcements from the Yin Yang Sect.”Al
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Reader Comments
why wait for the continuation...i payed for what i am reading...where's my money's worth???
Charles's the real scummy! here
I love the characters, ably dignified and very oblige to all the lines, the culture and the formation. Congratulations!!
Was Charles supposed to be cut off, why is he still meddling in the affairs of the company, Alex said he would kill him why don't we see him being killed?