2025-03-13 09:00:20Damien rolled his wheelchair between Celeste and Margareth, his expression firm and unwavering. The tension in the room was thick, making the air feel heavier. Margareth, the old woman with piercing eyes, slowly lowered her hand, which had been raised to strike Celeste. Her face turned red with rage.
"Grandma!" Damien’s voice boomed across the room.
Margareth glared at him with pure hatred. "Who do you think you are, daring to call me 'Grandma'?" Her voice was cold and sharp.
Damien took a deep breath before correcting himself. "Mrs. Margareth Stratton," he said firmly. "I won’t stand by if anyone tries to hurt my wife, even if it’s you. So please, I know you still see Celeste as important."
Margareth flinched, her lips trembling, eyes widening slightly. No one had ever spoken to her like that, especially not someone in a wheelchair. But Damien's icy stare seemed to cut straight through her. She knew then—this man wasn’t ordi
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Chapter 76: The Traitor’s Ear
Blood seeped from the black cloth bundle Maxim dropped on the long marble dining table. The smell was sharp—raw and metallic—clashing with the sweet scent of strawberry jam being calmly spread on warm toast by General Maddux.To him, it was just another morning. No drama. No questions. Not even a hint of surprise. He glanced at the bundle briefly, then returned his attention to his simple breakfast.Maxim stood at attention. “He’s dead. And here… just like you asked.”Maddux didn’t say a word. He dabbed the corner of his mouth with a white napkin, then waved a hand at one of the servants. The young man hesitated, clearly uncomfortable. As he stepped closer, the metallic stench made him pale. He staggered back.Someone threw up in the corner.Maddux sighed. “Get rid of that cursed thing. Do something useful with the body. Burn it or feed it to my dog.”Maxim took the bundle again and walked out. But before leaving, he untied the knot and pulled out the content—a human ear, left side, w
Chapter 75: Behind the Shadows of the North
The damp smell of earth and rusted metal mixed in the air, stabbing the nose of anyone who breathed it in. Inside an old bunker hidden deep in the northern forest, a man sat slumped against a cold concrete wall, his body wrapped in tattered military clothes that no longer bore any rank. He trembled, not from the cold, but from trauma. His face was pale, his eyes dull, filled with the shadows of a night that hadn’t yet faded.Denny Cross was still alive. But only his body. His honor was gone.“They’re all dead… everything’s gone…” he muttered weakly, staring blankly at the cracked floor.In front of him, several cans of food were stacked, most already empty. His hands shook as he opened the last bottle of water he had saved. This place… it was supposed to be his last refuge. A bunker he had built with his own hands, without anyone’s knowledge—not even his subordinates.“Damn… I even had to leave Clara…” he choked out, whispering his wife’s name. “I’m sorry…”He lowered his head. Everyt
Chapter 74: The Hellscope
On a small hill not far from the battlefield, two men observed through military binoculars. One of them, wearing a black leather jacket, let out a deep sigh."He did it, huh..." the man murmured. "Damien really turned everything around.""He's not the Damien we knew five years ago, Boss," the man beside him replied. "He's... changed. Something terrifying is growing inside him.""Or has already grown... and we’re just realizing it now."The man in the leather jacket lowered his binoculars, his face tense. "We need to report to General Maddux and the others. This is worse than we predicted.""If the generals find out Denny fled like this, they’ll definitely—""They’d rather kill Denny with their own hands than let him disgrace the unit." Then the man observing from afar grinned. "Wasn’t Denny here for revenge? But look what happened. They handed themselves over to a slaughterhouse. What a bunch of idiots!"Maxim froze.His hands trembled as he lowered the binoculars. He stared blankly i
Chapter 73: The One Who Ran Without Honor
Damien and Denny clashed again.This time, Denny was panting hard. Damien's punches were getting heavier, every hit feeling like a sledgehammer. His body felt reinforced by something—something not human.Until finally, Damien landed a punch straight to Denny’s gut.BOOM!Denny’s body lifted off the ground and flew five meters back, slamming into a car that exploded softly on impact.Aries and Sandy screamed together. Some of Denny’s guards opened fire, but their bullets hit nothing—just shadows.Damien walked slowly toward Denny, who now lay on the ground coughing up blood, barely conscious.“...You...” Denny whispered. “...You used... that project...”Damien tilted his head slightly, his face dark. “Oh. So you do know.”Denny’s eyes widened. “The failed experiment... That super soldier project that was never approved... It... should’ve been impossible.”Damien got closer, crouched, and stared straight into Denny’s eyes.“It didn’t fail. I succeeded. I was the only one who survived th
Chapter 72: Risen from Hell
Ryu shot a look at Aries and gave him a chill nod. “Alright. That spoiled brat’s mine.”A fierce war cry exploded from Damien’s side—like a signal that death wasn’t coming from a thousand sharp blades, but from twenty demons wrapped in monk robes.Then all hell broke loose.Abraham charged like a beast let out of its cage. His bare fists tore through the air, and every step he took hit the ground like a damn wrecking ball. Ryu was right behind him, smoother, almost like gravity didn’t apply to him.Denny’s front-liners tried to hold their ground, but within seconds, three of them were tossed into the air, limbs bent at impossible angles. Abraham roared, smashing into their ranks like a damn freight train.“I’M COMING FOR YOU, LITTLE PRINCESS!” he yelled at Sandy.She moved instantly, pulling out her twin short blades from her back and taking a defensive stance.On the other side, Ryu was already toe-to-toe with Aries. “Nice frame. Too bad your attitude’s trash.”Aries swung his heavy
Chapter 71: Conflict at the Border of Viremontis
Denny Cross was furious. The once peaceful highway was now thick with tension. The large truck that had crossed their path didn’t just pass by—it deliberately rammed into their vehicle. The roaring engine, shattering glass, and deafening impact made him feel as if the world had collapsed right before his eyes.He quickly exited the wrecked car and stood by the roadside, watching as the truck came to a stop a few meters away. But it didn’t just stop—the truck seemed poised to reverse and crash into them again. Enraged, Denny clenched his fists, struggling to contain the fury threatening to explode."What do you expect from the mafias of Viremontis?" Denny growled with hatred in his voice. "They were never going to let us pass easily."Aries, standing beside Denny, had already shouldered his weapon, ready to act if things escalated. "Uncle, looks like they’re intentionally blocking our way," he said, eyes locked on the truck. “Let me shoot it until it explodes!”Sandy, a young woman wit
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