Chapter 499 - Weak Descendant
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Screech!
Lucas slammed on the brakes, and the car came to an abrupt halt as the tires rubbed against the ground with an ear-piercing screech.
This road led straight to his pearl lake villa, so there shouldnât be anyone else on the road except for the owner of the villa, who was Lucas.
Lucas looked at the black figure blocking the road, stepped out of the car door, and said coldly with a hostile expression, âI let you off last time. Do you have a death wish this time?â
This road was the one closest to Lucasâs family, so the fact that she chose to take action here immediately made Lucas develop a murderous intent toward her.
âIâm not here to seek revenge on you. Return the Bladeless Sword to me, and Iâll leave immediately!â A womanâs voice came from under the black tight-fitting clothes.
This woman was none other than the assassin Tristan had hired to kill Lucas on the summit of Caldo Mountain in LA.
At the time, Lucas had let her off in the end because she held the Bladeless Sword, which weighed 23 kilograms. He had merely knocked it out of her hand and confiscated it.
He didnât expect this woman to rush to Orange County from LA to ask for the Bladeless Sword from him.
âIâve already told you the last time we met that those who work for evil are not worthy of owning this sword left behind by a martyr of the Falcon Regiment! Get lost, or I canât guarantee that Iâll let you off this time!â Lucas roared angrily.
The woman in black stayed silent for two seconds before walking toward Lucas. âMy grandfather left this sword behind for me. You must return it to me!â
Light shone on her face, revealing her features.
The last time they met, she had been wearing a mask, concealing her face completely. But this time, her face was not covered, and Lucas could tell that she was probably around 27 or 28 years old. She wasnât very pretty, and her sharp and indifferent gaze, as well as her lips that were tightly pressed together, made her seem extremely cold.
âWhat if I donât give it to you? You should know very well that you are no match for me. Even if you try, you wonât be able to snatch the Bladeless Sword from me!â Lucas said coldly with raised brows.
âI will fight with all my might. I must get the Bladeless Sword back even if itâs at the expense of my life!â
Then the woman charged straight at Lucas with a look of determination in her eyes. Just as she said, she went all out and tried to knock Lucas down to snatch the Bladeless Sword back from him.
Bang!
She quickly threw a punch at Lucas, who raised his hand to catch it. When she tried to pull her hand back, she discovered that Lucasâs strength was beyond her imagination as he grasped her fist tightly in his palm.
When the woman in black realized that she couldnât pull her hand back, her expression changed rapidly, and she quickly switched tactics. She raised her long and powerful leg that resembled a steel rod and then kicked Lucas.
Bang!
There was an exchange of blows, and Lucas caught the womanâs ankle, rendering her immobile.
With one hand and one foot caught tightly in place, the woman finally maintained her balance and didnât fall down.
But she was now in an extremely awful position.
âLet go!â She couldnât break free from Lucasâs restraint and could only curse at him furiously.
âIâve already told you long ago that youâre no match for me and that you canât snatch your sword back from me! Come back to me when youâre worthy of the Bladeless Sword!â Lucasâs voice was icy cold, and his face was expressionless as he pushed the woman backward.
The woman in black was caught off guard and flung several meters away. But she ignored the pain from falling onto the ground and immediately got up. She then continued to shout at Lucas, âI told you, I want you to return the sword to me!â
After Lucas effortlessly threw her away again, the woman still stubbornly got up from the ground with her hand clutching her gut, as she had yet to recover from the previous injuries. But she still wanted Lucas to return the sword to her.
Lucas suddenly asked, âDid you just say that the Bladeless Sword was given to you by your grandfather? What is your name?â
âMy name is Skylar Creed,â the woman in black said through gritted teeth.
Lucas remembered that the martyr of the Falcon Regiment who had used the Bladeless Sword back then indeed also had the last name Creed.
In that case, it seemed that this woman in front of him was indeed the heir of this martyr.
But Lucas was not going to return the sword to her just because of this.
âBack then, your grandfather was a heroic martyr of the Falcon Regiment in Calico, and this Bladeless Sword of his was used to kill the enemy. Unlike him, youâve become someone elseâs lackey, and you even tried to use this sword to kill someone innocent!
âThatâs why I said that you arenât worthy of this sword at all!
âI told you last time that you could come to me when you could one day figure out the significance of this sword and become worthy of it! You can leave now!â
Lucas spoke sternly.
He would never leave the items left by martyrs in the hands of their descendants who got up to malicious acts that would tarnish the prestige of the martyrs and that of their items.
Skylarâs body stiffened, and she bit her lip tightly with a somewhat ashamed and miserable expression.
âIâ¦â She seemed to want to say something. But after only saying one word, she once again tightly shut her mouth.
Lucas felt that, in a certain sense, she was not quite the same as she was when they had met before. After thinking about it, he suddenly asked, âDo you have any difficult reasons? Or is there some problem you canât solve? If you tell me, I might be able to help you once on account of your grandfather.â
However, after Skylar heard this, her face moved a little. But she didnât speak anymore and instead turned around to leave quickly!
âHold it right there!â Lucas roared. âDonât you want this sword anymore?â
Skylar slowed down a little and said in pain, âYouâre right. The current me is indeed not worthy of this sword!â
With that, she quickly dashed forward a few steps. Just as her figure was about to vanish into the dark shadows of the nightâ¦
Whoosh!?
A wave of unusual footsteps suddenly rang out all around, and several people clad in black suddenly appeared and surrounded Skylar.
âHah, Skylar Creed, where else do you want to run off to now? Youâve made us look for you for such a long time. Youâre really something!â
Skylarâs expression changed drastically, and she immediately put her guard up.
âYou people are really everywhere! Iâve already told you before that Iâve already quit. I have nothing more to do with you guys!â Skylar hollered with a cold expression.
âHah, you want to quit just like that? Dream on! The chief has already instructed us to tell you that he will give you another chance if you come back with us obediently. If you donât know any better, the only thing youâll face is death!â the leader, a man clad in black, said coldly.
âGive up! I wonât go back there even if I die!â Skylar yelled furiously through gritted teeth.
âHmph, since youâre so stubborn, prepare to die!â The leader issued an order, and five people around him immediately gathered to surround Skylar.
As soon as Skylar moved her foot, she dashed in a certain direction to break free.
Unfortunately, she had just been seriously injured, and her wounds had yet to recover. Now that she was outnumbered, she didnât have a chance to escape at all. Soon, she was pinned to the ground.
âIâll ask you one last time. Will you come back with us or not?â the man in black interrogated in a condescending manner.
Skylar shut her eyes tightly. âI wonât return even if I have to die!â
âOkay, you said it yourself. Iâll make your wish come true now!â
The leader roared and struck at the back of Skylarâs head with the side of his palm.
They were all martial arts experts, and the strike would directly shatter the back of Skylarâs head, as well as her spine!
âStop it!â A thunderous shout suddenly filled the air!