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CHAPTER 137: The Ghost's Decree
The luxury penthouse suite had truly transformed into a deeply blood-soaked execution chamber.Nikolai, the grand boss of the Bratva faction who had long been feared by thousands of mercenaries across every corner of the world, now knelt in total surrender upon the carpet fabric soaked in puddles of his own ally's blood. The giant-bodied man wept bitterly to hold back his fear, while his entire sturdy frame shook with extreme violence.On his left side, Kenjiro's corpse stood frozen and stiff, gripping a fresh, blood-stained katana sword whose sharp tip pressed tightly against Nikolai's neck area. On his right side, El Sapo's corpse stood with its head hanging sideways from a severely torn throat, while pointing the muzzle of a gold pistol straight at Nikolai's temple.Meanwhile, the Bratva field commander who had been kneeling in terror in the corner of the room all this time had fainted unconscious from experiencing severe shock after witnessing two mafia bosses rise back up from th
CHAPTER 136: The Night of Judgment
Grand Continental Hotel. Floor 15, Penthouse Suite.The silence in the luxury room was so dense that the sound of breathing echoed like thunder.The Bratva commander sent to lead the public execution in the city square this morning now knelt with his body shaking violently on the Persian rug. The burly, normally fearless man wept bitterly, his face deathly pale, his eyes wide with pure, inexplicable terror.Before him, the three Triumvirat bosses sat around the round table: Nikolai (Bratva), Kenjiro (Yakuza), and El Sapo (Cartel). The three stared at the commander with contrasting expressions."Five... fifty men dead, Boss..." the commander sobbed, his voice cracking. "We weren't shot from afar. They... our own fallen men's corpses stood up... they shot us from behind. Their eyes were white, Boss! The Ghost... the Ghost is everywhere!"El Sapo turned pale. Cold sweat the size of corn kernels dripped from the fat man's forehead. He stared doubtfully at the gold pistol in his hand. "Thi
CHAPTER 135: A Hail of Bullets and Shadow Puppetry
The pitch-black armored limousine stopped quietly at the edge of the city square, about ninety meters away from the crowd of civilians and the line of Triumvirat enforcers. The diesel engine hummed softly, breaking the sobbing cries of the townspeople kneeling while awaiting execution.The Bratva commander holding the megaphone immediately turned toward the vehicle. He furrowed his brow, suspicious of the appearance of the luxury car without license plates. "Hey! Whose car is that?! Smash the engine!" the commander ordered his subordinates.Five enforcers in the outermost row turned around, aiming their AK-47 assault rifles at the limousine.Yet, inside the dark cabin of the car, Elias did not wait for his enemies to unleash their bullets. The Ghost of Saint-Bastian had no need to wait for his enemies to kill each other to acquire corpses.Elias gazed at the holographic screen before him, then gave a brief command. "Now, Kael."On the rooftop of a three-story office building overlooki
CHAPTER 134: The Invader's Arrogance
CRASSH!A flash of steel reflected the chandelier light above the table. Kenjiro, the Yakuza grandmaster, asked no questions and uttered no shouts. With the lightning speed characteristic of a martial arts master, the old man instantly drew his katana from its concealed sheath within his walking cane, slashing horizontally at the waiter's neck.The young waiter's head instantly parted from his shoulders, rolling stiffly across the marble tabletop until it collided with the wine bottle, while the headless body collapsed heavily onto the floor.Panic erupted around the meeting table."What the hell just happened?!" Nikolai yelled loudly. The man drew a pistol from inside his black suit, aiming it straight at the door, assuming an enemy strike force had stormed in.El Sapo stared in horror at the pool of blood mixed with wine soaking his lap. His rings-lined hands trembled violently. "H-he didn't die at all when I shot his chest... that man... he spoke with the voice of a demon!"Kenjiro
CHAPTER 133: A Bloodless Message
The pitch-black limousine cut through the rain, then glided smoothly into a quiet alley located directly behind the Grand Continental Hotel.The car's engine was left idling softly. In the dim passenger cabin, Elias gazed at the three holographic screens floating before his wheelchair. The screens displayed the blueprints of the hotel's fifteenth floor, complete with the heatmap positions of the guards."We're in position, El," Sloane reported from the driver's seat. "Ninety-five meters right below the Triumvirat's secret penthouse. But this hotel is a neutral zone. In the lobby, there are hundreds of their enforcers having coffee together. If you start a ruckus up there, they'll surround this hotel in minutes."Kael Thorne leaned his back against the limousine's leather seat. "So, what are you going to do now, Boss? Possess an enforcer right outside their meeting room door?"Elias shook his head slightly. "Physical violence is the language of the weak. Tonight, we use a more elegant
CHAPTER 132: Vultures Over a Corpse
The rain outside the clinic still thundered down, but inside the room, a brutal silence had just taken over.On the threshold of the shattered doorway, two Bratva hitmen stood side by side. The first corpse bore a blown-open forehead, and the second had its neck twisted at an unnatural angle. Their eyes rolled back blankly, staring straight out into the alley where the remaining eight Russian troops stood on guard.Aloft the operating table, Elias smiled sardonically. He did not need to close his eyes. He did not need to hold his breath. The Lazarus chip at the base of his brain managed the necrotic flow with the efficiency of a supercomputer. Every movement of the corpses was now as fluid as that of a living person, free from neural lag or mechanical stutter."Eight men outside. Clear a path," Elias whispered softly.The two corpses bolted outward through the rain!"Ivan?! Sergei?! What the—"One of the Bratva hitmen in the outer alley was startled to see two of his comrades running
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