The Manhattan afternoon sun was beginning to lean westward, casting long shadows from the skyscrapers onto the gray asphalt. Raymond walked along Fifth Avenue, ignoring the growling in his stomach after not eating anything since leaving the hospital. In his hand, a paper folder containing a daily job application form appeared slightly crumpled at the edges.
The system at the corner of his vision flickered softly. [ Synchronization of the God of War Soul Core: 8% ] [ Body Status: Mortal Energy Level Low. Nutritional Intake Recommended. ] Raymond let out a short breath. Becoming a mortal human with only a small percentage of his power restored was proving to be rather troublesome. However, he had no intention of asking Yudha for financial help regarding personal matters such as food or a place to stay. To him, rebuilding this mortal body from zero was part of restoring the foundation of his strength. His footsteps stopped in front of a daily labor agency office for the Brooklyn port and warehouse district. The office was stuffy, filled with the thick smell of cigarette smoke and instant coffee. Behind a cheap wooden receptionist desk, a bulky middle-aged man with faded tattoos on his arms stared at Raymond suspiciously. The man tossed Raymond’s form back onto the desk. “Raymond? Just Raymond? Where’s your last name, kid? And what the hell is this... the Social Security Number column and your residential history for the last three years are blank?” Raymond smiled casually, his face remaining calm without the slightest trace of panic. “I suffered amnesia three years ago because of an accident in Brooklyn. I don’t have complete documents right now, but I can do any kind of physical labor in a warehouse.” Hearing Raymond’s words, the bulky man suddenly burst into loud laughter, a harsh laugh that caused several other job applicants in the room to turn around and smirk mockingly. “Amnesia? You think this is some Hollywood drama movie, huh?!” the man slammed his hand on the desk, his voice rising with ridicule. “In New York, bastards without official identities only fall into two categories: illegal immigrants, or fugitives running from prison! And you actually dare walk into my office and apply for legal work with blank papers like these? Get out before I call immigration officers or the cops to drag you away!” “Hey, look at that guy! His scam is ridiculously cheap!” shouted one muscular man from the corner of the room, followed by mocking laughter from the other applicants. “Go back under a bridge, Bum!” Raymond responded to all the insults with nothing more than a calm, faint smile. In his mind, he knew exactly why this was happening. The new civilian identity being prepared by Yudha’s intelligence network had not yet been fully completed or entered into New York’s public system. Yudha needed time to completely erase the traces of “Raymond, the Miller family’s son-in-law” so it would not attract suspicion from hostile factions of the Upper World that might be monitoring identity networks. So for now, by mortal law, Raymond truly had no valid background. For a God of War who had once commanded millions of troops, the insults of these rough workers were nothing more than the buzzing of flies in the summer heat. There was no reason to dirty his hands in a place this insignificant. Just as Raymond turned around to leave the suffocating office, the sound of rhythmic, crisp applause echoed from the entrance. Clap... clap... clap... “Very impressive, Raymond. I didn’t know you’d changed professions and become a street comedian now,” the mocking voice sounded extremely familiar. Chloe Miller stood in the doorway, leaning elegantly against the wooden frame with a victorious smile perfectly stretched across her lips. Behind her, two personal bodyguards of the Miller family stood at a distance, while Evelyn chose to wait inside the Mercedes parked along the roadside. Apparently, after finishing their business meeting, Chloe had deliberately ordered her driver to follow Raymond just to see how miserable her ex-husband’s life had become after being thrown out. The bulky man behind the receptionist desk immediately changed his expression into one of friendliness and respect upon seeing Chloe’s luxurious appearance. “Ma’am, is this unidentified man bothering you?” “Oh, no. He’s not bothering me,” Chloe walked closer to Raymond, staring at the crumpled folder in his hand with overwhelming satisfaction in her eyes. “He’s just my former servant who was recently fired because he couldn’t do his job properly. I never expected that after leaving the Miller house, you wouldn’t even have enough dignity left to get a simple daily labor job.” Chloe crossed her arms over her chest, lifting her chin arrogantly, savoring every second of the moment where she could see Raymond at his absolute lowest point. Her applause earlier had been a celebration of her decision to throw Raymond out last night. “Raymond, look at yourself now,” Chloe whispered, her voice dripping with poisonous contempt. “Without the Miller name behind you, you’re nothing more than a speck of dust in New York. No identity, no money, and not a single place in this city willing to shelter a useless man like you. Do you regret lying to me now about those photos in Queens?” Raymond looked at Chloe, allowing the woman to enjoy her illusion of victory. The smile on Raymond’s face only widened further, a smile that somehow made the hairs on the back of Chloe’s neck suddenly stand up, ruining the satisfaction she had just felt. “Regret?” Raymond casually dropped the crumpled paper folder into the trash bin beside the receptionist desk. “Chloe, the identity papers you glorify so much in this world... within the next few days, they won’t be able to save Miller Group from destruction. Enjoy your laughter this afternoon, because tomorrow, you won’t even have the strength left to cry.” “You—” Chloe was about to curse at him, but Raymond had already walked past her, leaving behind a cold masculine scent and an oppressive aura that suddenly made the suffocating room feel frozen.Latest Chapter
Chapter 184
The sun slowly drifted toward the western horizon, casting reddish hues blended with soft orange across the skyline of North Sector City. The evening sky was vast and clear, without a single cloud, as if framing an eternal peace that embraced the entire grounds of the Sterling family’s main residence. In the lush backyard, where a wide expanse of green grass was surrounded by rows of towering pine trees, time seemed to slow down, giving space to a silence filled with profound meaning. On a long old teakwood bench facing the koi pond, Raymond sat peacefully. The man wore a white long-sleeved linen shirt neatly rolled up to his elbows. His firm and commanding face now radiated absolute tranquility—a look entirely different from thousands of years ago, when he still held the title of the great warlord on his cold throne in the upper realm. On his right, Natalie sat comfortably with her head resting against her husband’s shoulder. Raymond held Natalie’s left hand tightly, weaving toget
Chapter 183
The morning in the main residence of the Sterling family always began with a refreshing sense of tranquility. The cool August air swept through the lush green leaves in the backyard, carrying the scent of damp earth left behind by the early morning dew. Inside the luxurious modern minimalist house, life flowed with an almost perfect sense of prosperity. Over the past ten years, Raymond and Natalie's names had no longer merely appeared on the covers of business magazines. They had become living legends on the global economic stage. According to the latest international financial reports, Sterling Group and their joint consortium had officially been named the richest and most influential business empire in the world. Their wealth surpassed the limits of imagination, dominating various strategic sectors ranging from future technology and transcontinental logistics to environmentally friendly infrastructure development. Yet behind the fantastic figures displayed across the world's stock
Chapter 182
The afternoon sun once again revealed its golden glow, casting a soft light across the backyard of the Sterling family's main residence. Inside the heavily isolated private training cage in a corner of the yard, the atmosphere felt far more intense than during the previous training session. The steel door was tightly closed, ensuring that the outside world could not detect even the slightest trace of the energy vibrations now centered inside the room. Arion stood in the middle of the wooden arena. He was only ten years old, yet his upright posture and intensely focused gaze radiated the calm aura of a true fighter. Around the boy's body, a pure golden glow of energy pulsed increasingly brighter. This time, Raymond was not standing beside him with a wooden sword. Instead, he sat on a bench in the corner of the room, carefully observing every movement of his son. Perfecting one's strength was the most crucial stage for someone who inherited the blood of a war god. In the upper realm,
Chapter 181
Ten years passed by so quickly beneath the sky of the Northern Sector City. The main residence of the Sterling family now looked even more lush, surrounded by shady trees that had grown abundantly with the changing seasons. Inside the luxurious home that always maintained its warmth, the greatest change was clearly visible in the figure of a young boy who had now reached the age of ten. Arion Sterling was no longer the tiny baby who slept in his parents' arms. He had grown into a boy with a sturdy physique for his age, possessing sharp facial features that inherited his father's handsome appearance, as well as piercing eyes that held flashes of extraordinary energy. That afternoon, in the deepest part of the backyard of the Sterling residence, stood a special building designed to resemble an enclosed training arena or a private martial arts cage. The place was surrounded by high-level soundproof walls and an advanced security system, ensuring that not a single ordinary human eye
Chapter 180
The evening sky above North Sector City stretched across the horizon in muted shades of orange, blending softly with the gentle violet hues of the western horizon. In the backyard of the Sterling family's main residence, a soft breeze drifted through the air, carrying a refreshing coolness and the pleasant scent of freshly watered grass. The atmosphere was utterly peaceful, leaving behind the tranquility that a man who had spent his entire life amid the raging storms of battle had long yearned for. Raymond stood near the edge of the garden fountain, dressed in a white cotton shirt with long sleeves rolled slightly above his elbows. Cradled carefully in his strong yet remarkably gentle arms was Arion Sterling—their little son, now a few months old—who was giggling softly, his tiny fingers reaching toward the air as though trying to touch the swaying leaves. A few steps away, Natalie sat comfortably on a long teakwood bench. The woman wore a casual cream-colored knitted dress, enj
Chapter 179
The morning sunlight washed over the glass surface of Sterling Tower, refracting a soothing golden glow. On the top floor, where the headquarters was located, the atmosphere at work today felt different. There was restrained yet palpable euphoria, a tremor of excitement spreading through every corner of the office following the major announcement released by global economic institutions that morning. Sterling Group, together with Raymond’s asset consortium that had been merged into one, was officially named the largest business empire ever to exist in modern history. Its market capitalization had surpassed figures that economic analysts could hardly have imagined. Yet, behind those fantastic numbers, Raymond himself felt that this achievement was merely a complement, no longer his primary goal. Behind his spacious desk, Raymond was not monitoring the stock market or signing billion-dollar acquisition contracts. He was looking through a p
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