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No one expected that this posturing âBrody Oliverâ was not Jackson Harrisâs disciple at all.
He simply used Jackson Harrisâs reputation by wearing the metaphorical tigerâs fur as a banner.
But one couldnât help but admire Edward Greenâs thick skin.
In the following days, Ethan Smith still didnât leave Unchon.
He waited there, waiting for those who would come to kill him.
Two nights later.
Omar Vasquez and the others gathered again.
They had already developed a thorough and meticulous plan, even conducting a comprehensive analysis of Ethan Smithâs advantages.
âEthan Smithâs strength is nothing more than his physical power, without his physical body, he is not worth mentioning.â Omar Vasquez said.
Krish Wright scoffed: âAs for physical strength, I donât believe he can be above me.â
âMr. Wright, we know that you are a Cross-training Grandmaster, and we know that your physical strength is unmatched, but this matter is of great importance, so we shouldnât be rash and should proceed cautiously,â someone advised.
Krish Wright snorted coldly. Even though he agreed verbally, he was unconvinced in his heart.
Always proud of his physical strength, how could Krish Wright miss such an opportunity?
If he used his physical strength to defeat Ethan Smith, his fame would surely surpass Ethan Smithâs!
âIt may not be easy to limit physical strength, but I can set up a killing formation. As long as I am focused, I can unleash the most pure and powerful killing force against him!â Formation Master Kamden Lee said.
Everyone took turns expressing their own ideas.
Soon, everyoneâs gaze fell on Edward Green.
âMr. Green, do you have any countermeasures?â Omar Vasquez asked.
Edward Green glared at him, raising his hand and slapping Omar Vasquezâs face!
âWhat countermeasures do I have, do I have to report to you?!â Edward Green scolded angrily.
Omar Vasquezâs face turned livid with anger, full of indignation, and even a hint of murderous intent rose in his heart!
He was a Grandmaster who had made a name for himself years ago, but now he was being slapped in public by a junior, how could he tolerate it!
Feeling the murderous spirit from Omar Vasquez, Edward Greenâs face suddenly changed, and he couldnât help but worry.
âMr. Vasquez, forget it; after all, heâs Jackson Harrisâs disciple,â someone advised.
Omar Vasquez slowly stood up and said coldly, âSo what if heâs Jackson Harrisâs disciple? Jackson Harris and I are from the same generation; how can I tolerate such humiliation!â
âAfter I kill him, Iâll go apologize to Jackson Harris!â Omar Vasquez said coldly.
Edward Greenâs face turned extremely ugly!
This old thing, actually harboring murderous intentions!
âMr. Vasquez, forget it; if you really want to kill him, letâs deal with Ethan Smith first,â someone advised again.
Omar Vasquez gritted his teeth, pointed at Edward Green, and said, âYouâd better have real skills; otherwise, I promise youâll die miserably!â
Brody Oliver was in a difficult situation, but he knew that if he showed weakness now, he would definitely arouse suspicion.
Therefore, he stubbornly snorted and said, âSo what if youâre from the same generation as my master; havenât you been suppressed by him all along?â
âAlright, letâs all say a little less,â someone waved their hand.
âLetâs discuss the time and place.â
Kamden Lee stood up and faintly said, âLetâs do it at the riverside. The riverside is sparsely populated, a good place for killing, and besides, I have already observed the terrain and set up a killing formation there.â
Everyone nodded in agreement: âGood, letâs just follow Mr. Leeâs suggestion and go to Riverside.â
âBut⦠how are we going to lure Ethan Smith there?â someone wondered.
âIâll go!â Edward Green immediately volunteered.
âIâll go find Ethan Smith and make sure I lure him there!â
Omar Vasquez glanced at Edward Green and said, âYouâre going? Haha, why would Ethan Smith believe you?â
Edward Green opened his mouth and said defiantly, âJust because Iâm Jackson Harrisâs disciple, I donât believe he wonât give me face!â
âHaha, Ethan Smith has always been disrespectful and doesnât recognize kinship. It doesnât matter if youâre Jackson Harrisâs disciple, even if you were the Lord of Heaven, he might not give you face,â someone said.
âIâll go.â
At that moment, a young man stood up.
Seeing this young man, Edward Greenâs expression changed slightly.
It was none other than Reginald Tucker, the so-called genius of the River North Region!
What worried Edward Green the most was that Reginald had a very close relationship with Evelyn Norton, and there was a good chance that his own secret would be exposed!
âWho are you?â asked Omar Vasquez, his eyes squinted.
A cold look flashed across Reginaldâs face.
âI am Glenn Tuckerâs son, Reginald. My father was killed by Ethan Smith!â Reginald uttered with a gritted teeth.
âNow I have no strength to face Ethan Smith, so I can only pin my hopes on everyone here!â
âAnd I have known Ethan for a long time, so I believe that I can deceive him.â
Everyone exchanged glances and then looked at Omar Vasquez.
After pondering for a moment, Vasquez nodded and said, âThe blood feud of your fatherâs murder does provide a good opportunity, and you are the most suitable one to go.â
Reginald nodded and said coldly, âDonât worry, I will definitely bring Ethan Smith to Riverside tomorrow!â
After saying this, Reginald turned around and left.
Edward Greenâs face turned a little ugly, as he hadnât expected Reginald to show up.
âI must find a way to warn Mr. Smith as soon as possible,â thought Edward Green.
âTo prevent accidents, from now on, no one is allowed to leave.â However, Omar Vasquezâs words completely shattered Edward Greenâs plan.
âEveryone, please hand in your cell phones,â Vasquez continued, standing up.
Everyone handed over their cell phones one by one.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Edward Green, unable to find an excuse to refuse, had to follow Vasquezâs order and obediently handed over his own phone.
âI must come up with a plan,â Edward Green was anxiously helpless.
The next morning, as the sun slowly rose, it cast a golden sheen on the vast and long river.
Underneath this seemingly peaceful scene, an impending danger was lurking.
At this moment, Ethan Smith was standing by the window, quietly staring at the horizon.
âIs it possibleâ¦that no one dares to come?â Ethan frowned.
Ethan Smithâs reputation in the world of martial arts was undoubtedly strong.
Having killed more than a dozen Peak Form of Grandmasters single-handedly, this record had intimidated countless people.
With narrowed eyes, Ethan suddenly had an idea.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
âFinally, someone is here.â Hearing the knock, Ethan finally let out a sigh of relief.
When he opened the door, he saw Reginald Tucker standing outside.
At this moment, Reginaldâs face no longer showed sadness, but an indescribable anxiety.
âReginald?â Ethan raised his eyebrows.
He never expected the person who came to find him would be Reginald.
Reginald nodded and said, âMr. Smith, itâs rare that you still remember me.â
Ethan squinted his eyes and said coldly, âWhat are you doing here?â
Reginald said awkwardly, âAfter my fatherâs death, the Tucker family collapsed, and enemies from the past came to my door one after another.â
âWith only my own strength, I couldnât stand against them, so I had no choice but to escape to Unchon.â
âOh?â Ethan raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with skepticism.
Reginald sighed, âMr. Smith, I came here this time toâ¦reconcile our past grievances.â
âReconcile past grievances?â The sneer on Ethanâs face grew thicker.
âI killed your father, and you want to reconcile with me?â Ethan sneered incessantly.