Snow almost laughed out loud in excitement. The Lord Commander had personally come, solving the fight in no time at all. He planned to get the Zimmers on his side. This was good news since Department Six was the true core of the golden era. They were a secret and powerful organization, where the average person wouldn’t even know of its existence. Getting into Department Six was an extremely hard thing to do. All members of Department Six had been chosen directly by the leaders. There was no examination or recruitment for this civil position. The Blood Cult's infiltration would be nearly impossible to achieve. However, if Lord Commander planned to have Quentin in, this would give Snow the rare opportunity she needed. With enough time, she was confident that she'd take over Department Six.'And the final goal is the throne!'Thinking of this, Snow immediately knelt in front of the Lord Commander and said loudly, “You’re wise, Lord Commander. I beg the Lord to bring justice to
Following that, she opened her mouth and spat out fresh blood. “Aunt, are you alright?!” Seeing this, Alex was extremely worried for her. He didn’t expect his aunt to lose and to be beaten in one hit so vulnerably. 'The Lord Commander is too powerful!' He quickly went to his bag and took out a rejuvenation pill, sliding it into Aunt Rockefeller’s mouth. The rejuvenation pill was the highest level of pill that he could make at this stage. Besides extending one’s life, it also had great healing effects. Aunt Rockefeller swallowed the pill and wiped the blood off her mouth with her hand, and said, “I’m fine. Be careful. This guy is strong!” On the other hand, Lord Commander was surprised to see Aunt Rockefeller not dead after his hit. However, his attention was mostly drawn to Alex. Just now, he saw it all when he used the mystic armor. That dark golden armor wall left him in awe and surprised at the same time. 'This is what I wanted!' He thought to himself, ‘William
Boom!!! Coincidentally, the old man landed right where Easton’s coffin was placed. From Alex and Grant’s battle, the explosive energy sent out had already shattered both coffins. As the old man landed, both his feet trampled Easton’s head and smashed it. Splat!!! His entire skull had been obliterated. Quentin had long retreated to the sides of the funeral hall, but seeing his son’s body so severely assaulted, he became so furious he vomited blood. As for Snow, her eyes went cold, and she glared at the old man icily. During their battle, she had paid close attention. Lord Commander’s powers were within her expectations, but the young Alex having such powers greatly surprised her. Switching positions, she knew that if her abilities were thrown against the Lord Commander’s, they would be at Alex’s level at most. As for this old man who appeared suddenly... “Innate Martial Honor!” Within the Blood Cult, many were at the level of Innate Martial Honor. Snow recognized t
He acted just like Hercules in the movies. However, such a person was simple. He was definitely a himbo. Grant Xenos' expressions darkened. "Looks like you've been feeling too cocky after achieving the Martial Honor, Geronimo. You don't even know who you are anymore. Fine then, I'll just have to see what you have really achieved." "With pleasure!" replied Geronimo as he lunged over. Boom!!! As soon as the two started fighting, the hall immediately exploded with loud crashing and thuds, their Chi filling the air. It felt as if they were experiencing an earthquake. Crash! One of the pillars was smashed into pieces, causing some of the roof tiles to fall. "Ahh!!!" "Go! Let's get out now!" "The roof is collapsing!" Everyone attending the funeral immediately ran to the exit. Even Alex, Aunt Rockefeller, and the others were making a run for it. Within a mere ten seconds or so, the funeral hall exploded once more. With this, the entire house came crashing down like
The person who had arrived was Grace's former boss. He was the founder of Hidden Dragon, Draco Crain. When Alex noticed his Grace referring to the old man, he immediately knew who he was. He had overheard her phone call after all. "Stop this!" At the same time, Draco walked to the ruins under the protection of two uniformed teams. He yelled, "You two! You're Department Six and Divine Constabulary leaders! You're making a fool out of yourselves by fighting each other!" At that, both Grant and Geronimo felt ridiculously uncomfortable. They then bowed to the old man, greeting him. "Elder Crain!" Draco was much older than the two. He wasn't even of the same generation. Hence, he was considered among the rarest and oldest heroes within America. Putting his status and power aside, Draco was experienced enough for the two to refer to him as 'Elder Crain.’ After realizing who Draco was, Quentin was stunned. He didn't expect that his family matters would get such a powerful
Grant nodded. "Alright. Since Elder Crain has given such an order, I have no objections. I just wanted to bring Alex back because I didn't want to cause a commotion here. These people are pretty triggered, so I don't want them to do anything rash. It’ll just be a lot more trouble." Phoebe and the others huffed sarcastically. 'If you were really worried about that, you wouldn't have smashed their hall into ruins.' "Let's just evacuate for now!" With the order, many were chased out of the Zimmers’ home and were forced to keep their mouths shut. Whatever that had happened here was never to be told to the public. If anyone did so, they would be guilty of treason. Department Six, the Divine Constabulary, and the old Hidden Dragons were all significant organizations within America. If anyone were to find out that they were fighting each other, it would become a national dispute, especially if this incident was known internationally. This was something they simply couldn't allow
In reality, Brittany and the others were currently near the Zimmers’ home. They didn't follow them inside since they couldn't predict what was going to happen later on. Hence, waiting outside would only do them good. If the situation deteriorated, Alex and Aunt Rockefeller could escape with ease since they had the agility to do so. However, if they had more people to protect, it would only trouble them further. In just a few moments, they met up with Brittany, Maya, and the others. "Alex, are you alright?" Brittany grabbed Alex's hand and asked worriedly. "We just saw a large helicopter land in there, and there were so many uniformed men! We were worried sick." "I'm okay. Everything’s settled now," Alex replied. Brittany nodded. "Good. Now don't make such rash decisions from now on. Think before you take action, and don't kill so often." "Yes, mom!" While they spoke, Geronima couldn't keep his eyes off of Brittany. Even after all these years of separation, he was still
"You're not, really,” replied Alex. “Your current state is weak. If I'm not mistaken, you have pushed yourself to achieve Martial Honor; hence this is all just an illusion. In reality, if you’ve done so, you would be simply destroying any chance of actually achieving Martial Honor. Normally, it wouldn't be possible to achieve that now." Geronimo was stunned. He that his current state really was an illusion. After Alex had provoked the Zimmers, Lexia found out that Quentin was using everything at his disposal to force Alex’s trial. Hence, after much consideration, she found ways to inform Geronimo, who had locked himself up for training. Just as Geronimo realized that they found his daughter, along with a new grandchild, he couldn't handle the fact that someone was trying to bully his family. Hence, he took to the extreme since his training was stagnant, using a secret method to activate his blood energy, and pushing himself to achieve Martial Honor. Geronimo replied. "So what i