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Chapter 652

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Trust leaned forward, palms flat on the low table, and set the numbers down like a hammer. “Professor Manuel, we will offer you one billion per contract period. Every five years we will sign anew. That gives you a guaranteed one billion every five years, locked and delivered. That is two hundred million per year, up front and guaranteed. Think about the reach we can give your vaccine. Think about how quickly this will be in every hospital across the South.”

He said it with the confident, oily smile of a man who believed money solved everything. He imagined the professor, exhausted and cautious, being seduced by the convenience of rapid distribution. He imagined the signature, the ink, the transfer. Trust almost laughed at the thought. He could hardly contain the contempt in his expression.

Servants circulated at the edges, refilling glasses and pretending not to see the tension between the men at the center table. The Blues Club’s private suite had mirrors in the ceiling and thick cur

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His roar exploded through the theatre like a shockwave.The ground beneath the stage trembled violently, and spiderweb-like cracks spread outward from his feet as if the concrete itself could no longer endure his presence. Chairs rattled. Light fixtures swayed. Several audience members screamed as the tremor knocked them off balance.The Kungfu King bent his knees slightly.Then he vanished.His body shot into the air like a cannonball, propelled by terrifying leg strength. The distance between him and Jaden disappeared instantly as he twisted midair and unleashed a devastating kick, carrying the full weight of his madness and killing intent.Gasps erupted throughout the theatre.Some people screamed. Others froze, unable to move or even blink.Boulder clenched his fists so hard his nails dug into his palms. His eyes gleamed as he muttered excitedly, unable to hide the thrill in his voice.“Haha… this is it. This is the Kungfu King’s true strength!”To him, this was the killing blow.
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Boulder had already shifted his attention back to the stage. A crooked smirk tugged at his lips as he spoke lazily, confidence dripping from his tone.“The show is about to begin.”And indeed, it was.Jaden Rift and the Kungfu King finally stood face to face at the center of the stage, their presence alone suffocating the air around them.A heavy silence fell over the theatre.No one cheered. No one clapped.Everyone had seen it with their own eyes. The dirty, unkempt lunatic standing across from Jaden had slaughtered Miyamoto Oni and five armed subordinates in the blink of an eye. That level of brutality was not human.Fear crept into the hearts of the audience.Some people clenched their fists unconsciously. Others turned their faces away. A few even covered their eyes, unwilling to witness Jaden being beaten to death.Yet Jaden remained calm.He stood straight with his hands clasped behind his back, gaze cold and steady as he looked at the Kungfu King. His voice was low but clear.
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(AUTHOR’S NOTE: SORRY FOR THE PREVIOUS THREE CHAPTERS GUYS. IT WAS A CONTENT FROM ANOTHER BOOK. BY THIS TIME YOU’RE SEEING THIS, IT SHOULD ALREADY HAVE BEEN CORRECTED)The truth was obvious now.Every communication device inside the theatre was useless. Phones had no signal. Emergency lines were dead. Even internal networks were jammed completely.This place had been sealed off.On top of that, every exit was guarded by tall, stone-faced men in black suits. They stood shoulder to shoulder, hands tucked beneath their jackets, eyes sharp and hostile. No one would be allowed to leave without permission.Boulder Lancelot had full control of the theatre.Selena felt her chest tighten.There was no help coming. No rescue. No miracle.Her gaze drifted to the stage.The Japanese bodies still lay there, unmoving. Blood stained the floorboards. And standing at the center was Jaden, calm and upright, facing the Kungfu King who radiated murderous intent.If this continued, Jaden would die. She wa
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The Kungfu King stared at Jaden the way a butcher looked at livestock.There was no hatred in his eyes. No anger. Only raw excitement.“To me,” he said slowly, rolling his neck as his joints cracked, “dueling you and killing you are the same thing.”A chill swept through the theatre.People finally understood that this was no performance, no staged provocation. This man was a lunatic who lived for bloodshed. And now, he had locked onto Jaden.Whispers spread like wildfire through the crowd.“That man just killed six people…”“He’s insane…”“Is he really going to fight to the death here?”Selena’s hands trembled uncontrollably.She had seen violence before, but nothing like this. The way the Kungfu King killed was casual, effortless, as if human lives meant nothing. And now that same monster wanted Jaden.Fear clawed at her chest.She quickly took out her phone and tried to call the police.No signal.Before she could try again, a tall figure stepped into the row and calmly sat down in
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Miyamoto Oni had once been hailed as the top swordsman of his generation in Japan.He had crossed the sea with one purpose. To challenge experts, crush reputations, and prove that Japanese swordsmanship stood above all else. He had heard that Americans idolized the Lone Ranger, treating a fictional gunslinger like a hero. To him, that admiration was laughable.That was why he chose tonight.Crash the show. Humiliate the symbol. Prove superiority in front of thousands.But reality hit him like a hammer.Instead of applause, he was being beaten senseless. Instead of admiration, there was only ridicule and fear. Every strike from Jaden shattered his pride piece by piece.Panic took over.He stumbled backward, arms raised defensively, voice shaking as he yelled, “Where are my samurais? Get up here! Kill him!”The next second, five figures leaped onto the stage from different directions.They moved with coordination, katanas flashing under the lights. Their stances were sharp and disciplin
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Just then, a shout rang out from the audience.A katana flew through the air and landed on the stage with a sharp clang.Miyamoto Oni’s eyes lit up. He caught the sword smoothly with one hand, his movements practiced and confident. The moment the katana was in his grip, his entire demeanor changed. The earlier panic vanished, replaced by smug arrogance.He pointed the blade at Jaden and said coldly, “We agreed to a duel, but we never said anything about fighting barehanded.”He lifted the katana slightly, letting the stage lights reflect off its razor-sharp edge. “I am a descendant of the legendary swordsman Miyamoto Musashi. Using a katana is only natural for me.”A sneer crossed his face. “You are free to use a weapon as well.”The crowd exploded in outrage.“This guy has no shame!”“He only pulled a sword because he was losing!”“So shameless!”Everyone could tell what Miyamoto Oni was doing. He knew he stood no chance against Jaden in a fistfight, so he resorted to a blade.Selena

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