Brook Bridge City
The staff were terrified. They were not making a sound. They were afraid that the masked man might kill them. The Manager was dead.
The commotion alard the nearby shops. They were all properties of the Foster Family. They couldn’t ignore the commotion.
Swoosh!
They entered the shop within a few minutes. There were Silver Mark and Gold Mark Warriors.
The Silver Mark Warriors were staff working in other shops, while the Gold Mark Warriors were Supervisors of the nearby shops. The commotion had alard them greatly.
"What happened here?" one of the supervisors asked.
Their gaze swept across the room. There were no custors here except for the one wearing a mask.
They tried to see through the strength of the masked man. The masked man seed to be a Gold Mark Warrior.
They didn’t confront the masked man right away. They turned towards the counter.
They saw the staff here hiding behind the counter. The staff were cowering in fear. They were not looking at them; instead, they were looking towards the masked man.
It was a clear sign that they were afraid of the masked man.
But sothing else drew their attention. The sll of blood was assaulting their nostrils.
Then they turned towards the bloodied corpse on the ground. The person was dead. They couldn’t recognize him.
But the people from the adjacent shops recognized the dress.
"He is the Manager here," one of the staff said.
Hearing that, the Supervisors were terrified. They didn’t expect the Manager to be killed here. The person was a strong Gold Mark Warrior.
"Who killed him?" one of the staff asked.
Then the staff pointed towards the masked man.
Everyone turned towards the masked man. Their eyes filled with apprehension. They didn’t know who this person was and why he had killed the Manager here.
The staff were not ready to confront the person. They saw that the masked man was likely a Gold Mark Warrior.
The Supervisors looked at each other. They had found the culprit. They decided to pin down the person. All four of them walked up to the masked man.
"Hey, you have killed one of our Managers. Don’t make a noise and co with us," one of the Supervisors said.
The staff stayed back. They were afraid a fight might occur.
On the other hand, I decided to go with them. I wanted to enter the Foster Family. It was a good opportunity.
I stood up and agreed to go with them.
The four of them sighed in relief. They really didn’t want to fight. They didn’t know what type of trump card the masked man had.
The staff were relaxed as well. The staff behind the counter were especially happy as well.
A few minutes later,
The four of them took inside the estate of the Foster Family. There were many buildings here, including mansion-type buildings.
I had thought they would take to the main building. Instead, they were taking sowhere else. It could be the building where the inquiry takes place.
They were walking on the footpath. On the way, they ca across other people, but the supervisors stayed silent. They didn’t speak a word to .
I could feel that these guys were nervous as well. Then they reached the deepest part of the estate. There was a brick building.
They reached the building and entered inside. Inside the building, there was an old man seated in the main chair. There were warriors carrying weapons standing behind him.
They had already gotten the news, so they ca earlier to interrogate the person.
The four of them brought inside. My gaze fell on the old man. I saw through the old man’s strength right away.
"Purple Mark Warrior," I said in my heart.
The old man didn’t say anything, but he signaled the four Supervisors with his eyes. The Supervisors stepped back and left the masked man in the middle of the room.
The old man then turned towards the masked man.
"Who are you?"
"You dared to attack one of us," the old man said in a cold tone.
Hearing that, I smiled and asked, "How many Purple Mark Warriors are there in the Foster Family?"
Hearing that, everyone was stunned. They didn’t expect the masked man to remain unfazed.
The old man’s anger flared up.
Boom!
The next second, he released his coercion. An overwhelming pressure struck .
I felt imnse pressure applied on . Because of my blood thod purple mark rank strength, I was able to withstand the pressure.
Seeing that, the faces of the old man and the others changed drastically. They didn’t expect the masked man to remain standing like a statue.
On the other hand, I took a step forward. Slowly, I moved towards the old man. The old man was shocked to the core.
The next second, he extended his hand and decided to attack. A powerful blazing fla covered the old man’s hand. He charged to attack.
"Blood Fist."
I reached him just in ti. I used the blood energy to unleash a barrage of attacks. The punches rained down on the old man’s body.
Boom!
The old man received one blow after another. The blood energy shattered his bones instantly. His Purple Mark Body couldn’t withstand the attack.
The old man’s body flew backward before crashing onto the floor.
Swoosh!
The next second, the masked man darted out towards the Supervisors behind him. He closed the gap in a few monts.
My fist snapped out. In a flash, the punches landed on the bodies of the supervisors. Fist attacks imdiately killed them.
At the sa ti, the warriors who were carrying weapons attacked as well. I swiftly evaded the attack before striking back.
Each of my punches carried imnse strength. The punches connected with their bodies, imdiately sending them flying away.
The warriors’ bodies landed in different parts of the room. All of them were injured and dying. None of them had withstood a single punch from .
It had been a long ti since I had used the blood energy. I could feel the imnse strength hidden in the bones. I’m not afraid of the Purple Mark Warriors in the Foster Family.
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