The three kidnappers walked along the path at a relaxed pace, their laughter breaking out without the slightest sense of caution.
“Hahaha, we got another one. If we can get five or six children in one day, we can get rich quickly,” one of the kidnappers said with satisfaction, his shoulders rising lightly as if the burden on his back were not a small child. “Right, but now we have to hurry. By six in the morning, there will already be many raids. We must not be late getting to the base,” the other one added, slightly quickening his pace. They continued moving until they reached the edge of a shallow river, filled with slippery rocks and cold running water. At that moment, a firm voice broke the silence. “Stop!” All three immediately turned around almost at the same time. The flashlights in their hands were raised, the white light sweeping across the surroundings until it finally stopped at one point. There stood a teenager, his body upright, his gaze fixed straight at them. However, as soon as they saw who had shouted, the three of them instead grinned. “Even though he is not one of the children who are our targets, his lungs and heart can still be sold. Especially his kidneys. We are really lucky this time,” one of the kidnappers said while glancing at his companion, his eyes shining with greed. “Hahaha, the universe is really on our side. Let me handle that kid,” the other one replied with a short laugh. “Fine, but finish it quickly.” “Done. He is only a kid,” he replied confidently. The man wearing the face covering stepped closer. Every step he took could be heard clearly on the rocks. At the same time, Kaelan felt his head throbbing violently. His vision trembled for a moment, then flashes appeared in his mind one after another. Hand movements, foot positions, breathing patterns, everything felt so clear. It was a martial arts training scene. Although it lasted only for a moment, Kaelan was able to remember every movement perfectly. “Very familiar, but why can’t I recognize the place where I trained?” he thought briefly. “Forget it, the important thing now is to deal with those bastards first.” Without hesitation, Kaelan jumped. His jump was much higher than what a child his age should have been capable of. The man immediately gaped, his eyes widening as if he were watching a scene from a martial arts movie. Before he could recover from his shock, Kaelan’s small foot had already struck the flashlight in the man’s hand. BAANG!!! The flashlight was thrown far away, bouncing once against the rocks before finally sinking into the river. Instantly, the man’s vision was filled with complete darkness. Without the light, he lost his sense of direction. When he opened his mouth to call his companion, Kaelan’s foot had already struck his shoulder. BAANG!!! “Aaahhh—” the man screamed, but his voice was cut off. His body was thrown backward and immediately went limp. One kick was enough to knock him unconscious. WHOOSSHH!!! Kaelan moved again. His body shot toward the second man, who was carrying the kidnapped child. Kaelan’s fist struck the man’s back without hesitation. BAANG!!! “AAAHHH!!!” A piercing scream rang out. The man felt the devastating impact, and the strength was far beyond anything he could have imagined. Kaelan immediately grabbed the unconscious child from the man’s shoulder. His movements were fast but controlled. After making sure the child was safe in his arms, Kaelan kicked the man’s waist. BYYUUUAAARR!!! The man was thrown away and fell into the river with a loud splash. The cold current immediately swept over his body. Now, only one man remained. The last man trembled violently. His hand holding the flashlight shook as he directed the light toward his two companions who were no longer moving. “Impossible… how can there be a child as strong as you?!” he exclaimed with a terrified expression. Sweat soaked his clothes even though the mountain air was extremely cold. It was still around four in the morning, and this location was in a remote village on the outskirts of the mountain. Kaelan walked toward a large, wide rock. Carefully, he placed the child on top of it, making sure the small body was safe. After that, Kaelan stood upright and stared at the last kidnapper. “Why are you kidnapping children in my village? Now tell me where you are taking this child. If not, perhaps your two friends can still live. But you will not.” Something changed within Kaelan. His face radiated an indescribable pressure. The aura coming from him was so dominant that it seemed to suppress the breathing of the person standing before him. He did not look like a thirteen-year-old child at all. He looked more like a cold and merciless angel of death. “Even if you kill me, I will never betray my boss!” the man shouted as he bent down and grabbed a rock beneath his feet. WHOOSSHH!!! Without thinking twice, the man threw the rock with all his strength, hoping it would hit Kaelan’s face. But to Kaelan, the fast-moving rock seemed to move extremely slowly. He jumped to the side and swung his leg, kicking the rock with perfect precision. BAANG!!! “AAAHHH!” A cry of pain echoed along the river. The man immediately fell down, rolling around while clutching himself. The rock kicked by Kaelan had struck him in a sensitive area. The cold river water no longer mattered. All he could feel was intense pain. Kaelan immediately dragged the kidnappers’ bodies one by one toward a large tree beside the river. The wet rocks caused parts of their bodies to scrape and hit the ground, but Kaelan did not care. His only focus was making sure they would not escape when they regained consciousness. After all three were beneath the large tree, Kaelan crouched down and reached for their face coverings. He removed them one by one, making sure their revealed faces could be seen clearly even with only the remaining dim light from the surroundings. “They are not villagers from my village,” Kaelan murmured softly, staring coldly at their unfamiliar faces. “But they seem to have memorized the location of this place. It seems someone from Ashvale Village itself gave them a map of the location.” Kaelan stood up, then searched the waist of one of them. He found a long dagger hanging neatly, as if they had indeed been prepared to face anything that blocked their path. Kaelan immediately took the dagger, then checked the other two bodies to make sure there were no remaining weapons. After that, his gaze shifted toward a cluster of young bamboo growing not far away. Kaelan walked closer, choosing bamboo that was still flexible, then cut it with the long dagger. His movements were skillful, as if he were already accustomed to handling sharp tools. He began peeling and splitting the young bamboo into several long strips. Kaelan did not cut randomly. He chose the strongest fibers, then twisted them, pressing them with his palm and slowly turning them so that the bamboo formed strong ropes. Kaelan had often seen the villagers in his village making bamboo weavings. He remembered how they turned young bamboo into strong ropes. Now, that memory had turned into real movements in his hands. When he finished, the bamboo ropes had been formed. Kaelan returned beneath the large tree. He lifted one of the kidnapper’s arms, then tightly wrapped the bamboo rope around the tree trunk. The binding was tight, and the knot was pressed firmly so that it would not loosen. He did the same thing to the other two kidnappers, one by one, until all three were securely tied to the tree trunks. Kaelan then took one of the face coverings he had removed earlier. He stared at it for a moment, as if considering something. “The villagers must not know that I did this,” he murmured. He put the face covering in his hand, then turned toward the large rock where the child had been placed earlier. The child was still unconscious, his body limp, his breathing slow and steady. Kaelan lifted the small body and carried him. The child’s body seemed to be no burden to him. Even while carrying a seven-year-old child, Kaelan could still move nimbly. His steps were quick, but they did not shake the child. Kaelan immediately headed toward the location of the woman who was tied to a tree on the outskirts of the village. When he finally arrived, Kaelan saw that the woman was still crying. Her body was held by the ropes tied around the tree trunk. Her lips were covered with black tape pressed tightly over them, making her cries turn into muffled sounds. Kaelan approached her, but this time he had already covered his face using one of the kidnappers’ face coverings. He made sure the covering fit properly, hiding most of his face so that he would not be easily recognized.Latest Chapter
Chapter 15: A Shield Made of Money
That night. Ashvale Village was as silent as a dead city. The residents locked their doors tightly, terrified of the rumor of a counterattack from the Asphalt Wolf gang. Inside his dim bedroom, Kaelan was sitting at the study desk. He took an ordinary notebook paper and a black pen. He started writing. Strangely, Kaelan's handwriting was not the typical chicken scratch of a boy his age. Every stroke of his lines had stable pressure, the curves were perfect, and very neat. The letters were printed on the paper as if carved by a royal inscription writer. Beautiful, authoritative, and intimidating. The content of the letter was short: "Security Operational Assistance for the Honorable Sirs. Please protect Ashvale Village and its surroundings from the threat of thugs. There is still a larger donation if the village is safe." He wrote several copies with identical neatness. Kaelan put the letters into brown envelopes, then filled them with thick wads of cash. A total of one hundred
Chapter 14: The Secret Behind Six Corpses
Kaelan climbed in through his room window with difficulty. His body trembled violently, not because of fear, but because the remaining adrenaline suddenly disappeared, leaving an emptiness and an extraordinary sense of weakness. He closed the window and locked the latch with hands that were still stiff. Kaelan did not do anything else. He did not go to the bathroom, he did not check his money. His mind was blocked. Empty. The incident on the street earlier was too fast and too brutal to be processed by the brain of a thirteen-year-old child in an instant. He only pushed the school bag carelessly under the bed, then immediately dropped himself onto the thin mattress. His breath was heavy. His eyes stared at the dull room ceiling. Unconsciously, darkness snatched his consciousness. His physical body which reached its limit forced his nervous system to temporarily shut down. Kaelan fainted due to extreme exhaustion. *** Two hours later. A noisy sound on the house terrace forced h
Chapter 13: Six Lives in His Hands
The two remaining severely injured thugs tried to crawl away towards the bamboo garden. They dragged their broken legs, crying, calling their mothers. Kaelan stared at them without expression. He dashed again. ZRAP! In the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of them. “Where are you going?” Kaelan kicked the chest of the first person until his body flew hitting a pine tree. His spine was crushed hitting that hard tree trunk. The last person, who saw his five friends dead in less than one minute, took a large stone with trembling hands. He tried to hit Kaelan's leg as a last resistance. TUK. The stone broke when it hit Kaelan's calf, as if hitting an iron pole. Kaelan looked down, staring at the last thug. “Weak.” Kaelan stepped on that person's chest. The pressure of his foot continued to increase, destroying the heart inside until it stopped beating. Silence. The six Asphalt Wolf thugs now lay lifeless. Their positions were messy, their bodies were severely
Chapter 12: Don't Awaken the God
“Hooooh … you have a big gut, I just saw a greenhorn not trembling seeing us,” said Long Hair while spitting on the ground. “Do not talk too much! While it is quiet. Brush him off directly, take his bag!” continued the skinny-bodied thug next to him who was already impatient. One of the thugs whose body was the most stocky stepped forward. He smirked, revealing his yellow teeth, trying to mentally intimidate Kaelan. His rough muscular hand landed heavily on Kaelan's small shoulder. “Kid, listen to Uncle carefully. Rather than dying foolishly in an empty field, it is better to hand over your bag nicely. We only need the contents, not the life of a little rat like yo,” That sentence was never finished. Kaelan snorted coldly. The hot air in his spine spread to his right arm. “Remove your dirty hand from my shoulder!” hissed Kaelan. With a lightning movement, Kaelan's hand gripped the thug's wrist. Kaelan's small fingers seemed to turn into a hydraulic iron vise. CRACK!
Chapter 11: The Wrong Prey
Koh Liong took out his large calculator. His fingers danced quickly over the buttons. “Just the weight of the gold is already fantastic. Add to that its historical value and its rarity of thousands of years.” Koh Liong paused for a moment, stared at the numbers on the calculator screen, then looked into Kaelan's eyes. “Two hundred and thirty million dollars. Cash.” Koh Liong stated the number with emphasis, hoping to see a shocked reaction from the boy in front of him. For a villager, even for a city dweller, that much money could change a life. It could buy a field, and it could build a luxurious house. Koh Liong waited. He waited for Kaelan's eyes to widen, or his hands to tremble, or at least for a wide, delighted smile. However, there was none. Kaelan's face remained flat. Calm. The boy only stared at the number as if Koh Liong had just offered him five dollars in pocket change. There was no racing heartbeat, no held breath. “Two hundred and thirty million,” Kaelan repeat
Chapter 10: The Golden Cup
“Ma, Kael is home.”“Oh, Mama's son is home,” Evelyn smiled gently, welcoming him at the doorway. “How was the last day of your exams? Did it go smoothly?”Kaelan immediately changed his expression. The cold and calculating face he had shown Brad earlier disappeared without a trace. In front of this woman, he was simply Kael, a spoiled little boy.“Of course it went smoothly, Ma. The questions were so easy, like kindergarten questions,” Kaelan joked while shaking his mother's hand. “It's a holiday tomorrow, right, Ma? Can Kael sleep all day?”Evelyn chuckled while gently stroking Kael's head. “Of course, dear. You must be tired after the exams. All right, come eat first. Mama made your favorite vegetable soup.”“Wow, awesome! Kael is really hungry, Ma.”Kaelan entered the house, but his left hand held his school bag tightly and carefully. He gave the excuse that he wanted to put his bag directly in his room so it would not be messy. Evelyn, who saw her son's behavior, simply smiled kn
You may also like

Reincarnation Of The Bullied
Udoka Okoh116.7K views
The Cheat Seed (Vol 1)
Sinadin36.3K views
Immortal Universe
Shin Novel 20.0K views
Holy Demon God
LuoFeng91522.4K views
The Apex Awakening
Shugaboi125 views
Hero From The Toilet
LittleFish237 views
Transmigrated as a Peasant: I Conquered Magic With Science
Z.K.M.K.73 views
Tremble! My System Manufactures Modern Weapons
Z. Baby159 views