The man with the mustache jumped down from the wall.
He walked up to Ethan Smith and mocked him, âYouâre already injured like this, and you still have the mood to ask about that?â
Ethan didnât pay attention to his words, and anxiously asked, âIs everything ready?â
The man with the mustache shook his head, âItâs not that simple, weâre still missing one material, and you need to accompany me to get it.â
âBut looking at your current condition⦠Iâm afraid you canât go.â The man with the mustache shrugged.
Ethan frowned, âWhy do I need to go with you?â
The man with the mustache replied seriously, âWe need your physique.â
Ethan became silent. He gritted his teeth and said, âFine, Iâll go with you now.â
âIf you go now, itâs the same as courting death,â the man with the mustache shook his head.
âEven when you were at your peak condition, you could have suffered serious injuries. If youâre in this state, thereâs no doubt that youâll die.â
Saying that, the man with the mustache patted Ethanâs shoulder and said, âMy friend, you better heal yourself first. Some things canât be rushed.â
Ethan remained silent, as if thinking about something.
After a moment, he looked at the man with the mustache and said, âWait for me for a week, and Iâll go with you after a week.â
âA week?â The man with the mustache raised his eyebrow.
He looked at Ethan and asked, âDo you think your injuries can heal in a week?â
Ethan smiled bitterly, âI canât explain everything to you, just come and find me in a week.â
Seeing this, the man with the mustache could only nod and say, âSince youâre so insistent, fine.â
Ethan nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave.
âWhere are you going?â The man with the mustache hurriedly asked.
âI have some things to deal with,â Ethan replied.
After leaving these words behind, Ethan no longer paid attention to the man with the mustache.
He struggled to support his body and left the residential house.
Looking at Ethanâs departing back, the man with the mustacheâs eyes narrowed.
âTsk, this kid is really desperate,â the man with the mustache muttered to himself.
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Inside Emerson Holmesâs house.
A man shrouded in a black robe sat on the sofa, gasping for breath.
This man was none other than Ethan Smith.
His eyes were half-open, seemingly about to close at any moment.
Though Ethan had wrapped himself tightly in his clothes, fresh blood still seeped through the black robe and dripped onto the sofa.
The entire room was filled with the stench of blood.
Emerson Holmes, who had just returned home, quickly noticed Ethan lying on the sofa.
He walked up to Ethan quickly and coldly said, âYou dare to come back! Donât you know that the Capital City Martial Arts Association is hunting you down, and the authorities are also looking for you!â
Ethan grinned, âOf course I know⦠Emerson, I came to find you because thereâs something important.â
âWhat is it?â Emerson asked coldly.
Ethan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied weakly, âI need your cooperation to bring down the Capital City Martial Arts Association⦠Only by working together from inside and outside can we stand a chance.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Emerson coldly said, âIâve already made it clear to you last time, my position in the Capital City Martial Arts Association is just a nominal one.â
âAnd after what happened last time, Davy Barnett doesnât trust me anymore.â
Ethan weakly waved his hand and said, âIâll give you a chance to gain real power and regain his trust.â
âChance? What chance?â Emerson frowned.
Ethan pointed to his nose and said, âAs long as you capture me and take me back, youâll naturally regain trust and the attention of the high-level leadership.â
âCapture you and take you back?â Emerson raised his eyebrows, then sneered, âDo you know that youâre guaranteed to die if youâre captured again?â
âThatâs none of your concern,â Ethan waved his hand.
He slowly stood up and said, âGet ready. When the time comes, Iâll cooperate with you and let you take me back.â
Hearing this, Emerson sneered, âEthan, given your current condition, Iâm afraid youâre no match for me, right? If I want to capture you and take you back, why should I wait for you to give me the chance?â
As he spoke, a strong murderous spirit burst forth from Emerson.
Ethan glanced back at Emerson, not hiding anything, and nodded, âThatâs right, in my current state, you can capture me at any time.â
âNow, the choice is in your hands.â
Ethan sat on the sofa, quietly watching Emerson.
As their eyes met, the atmosphere became tense. For a long time, the two remained silent.
âYouâve really left me impressed.â
Finally, Emerson shook his head.
He withdrew his murderous spirit and sat beside Ethan.
âEthan, youâre really going all out, is it worth it? Whatâs there to gain? All for a woman?â Emerson lit a cigarette.
Ethan said, âYou, who have been living in high society since childhood, of course, wonât understand.â
âYou also wonât understand how warm the light that shines into the darkness of life is.â
Emerson took a drag of his cigarette and slowly said, âEthan, have you ever thought about it, what if I really capture you today? Everything youâve worked so hard for will vanish.â
Ethan looked at Emerson and said, âOf course I know, but you are an indispensable part of my plan.â
âIf you donât capture me today, then I can truly trust you.â
At this point, Emerson asked with a puzzled expression, âIf I capture you, youâll be dead.â
âYou barely escaped from Martial Saint Implement, so why go back?â
Ethan sighed, âIf Iâm not captured, theyâll definitely find a way to torture Emily Taylor and force me to show myself.â
âSo, itâs only a matter of time before Iâm captured.â
âInstead of being captured like this, itâs better to let you capture me.â
âAs for whether Iâll die or not⦠it depends on whether I can succeed in my next plan.â
Hearing this, Emerson sighed slightly, âYouâre meticulous and daring. Maybe you can really succeed.â
Ethan didnât say anything else. He struggled to stand up and left this place.
After leaving Emersonâs house, Ethan didnât go back but instead headed for another location.
This place was a residence near the Capital City Battle Zone.
About a kilometer from the battle zone, there was a small, two-story building, the only residential house within a few kilometers radius.
The person who lived here was none other than the famed War God of the battle zone, Ignacio âIggyâ Burke!
It was late at night, and everything was silent. The lights in the two-story building had been turned off early on.
Unlike ordinary high-ranking officials of battle zones, Ignacio âIggyâ Burke neither lived in the battle zone complex nor had any guards stationed at his residence.
The reason was simple, Ignacio âIggyâ Burke didnât need anyone to protect him!
At this moment, Ethan was holding onto the wall, standing at the entrance, without saying a word, as if waiting for something.
Upstairs, the already fallen asleep Ignacio âIggyâ Burke suddenly opened his eyes!
âSomeoneâs here.â Ignacio âIggyâ Burkeâs eyes narrowed, and he grabbed his coat and jumped down from the second floor.
âCommander Burkeâ¦â Seeing Ignacio âIggyâ Burke, Ethan forced himself to stand upright and greeted him with clasped hands.
âEthan Smith?â Seeing Ethan, Ignacio âIggyâ Burkeâs face turned cold.
âEthan, youâve got some nerve! You dare to come find me!â Ignacio âIggyâ Burke strode forward, his aura exploding!