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Mr. Hyde pulled open the car door and gawked at Zayn in overwhelming shock. “Y-Young Master! Did you… did you steal the Ambrosia fruit?!”Zayn furrowed his eyebrows a little displeased. These were his last moments with Faye, and every second that slipped by was more precious than gold. However, now, Mr. Hyde was being the persona non grata who was ruining his time.He nodded briskly as a sign of approval and said, “Close the door on your way out.”The clock kept ticking. He had less than a minute with Faye, and the least he wanted to do was to waste it on Mr. Hyde.The man, however, was so taken by the roaring emotions in his head that he disobeyed Zayn and stayed. “Young Master Zayn, do you have any idea just how much The Saint wants the Aeon Karpos?! He wants it so much that he deployed Lord Ezra and Lady Lysithea for the task!” he blabbered, “B-but you… you took it! Lord Ezra will not possibly tolerate this—there’s no way he will let you go for doing something like this! Not in

Zayn watched Mr. Hyde’s car drive off into the distance until the silhouette faded out of his sight, taking his anxiety away.He smiled. She was safe now. All those efforts paid off—he had saved her. Everything he had worked for, every decision he made, every step he took had yielded the best and only outcome he wanted to see.He turned his eyes away from the direction he last saw them.The air about him took a sharp turn in another direction. He was no longer the doting, gentle husband—he was now Zayn Larson, saddled with all the pathos of a Greek tragic hero, facing his fate like a man who had nothing to lose.Death befalls us all. Some of us die in relative obscurities, like shadows fading into the night. Others die with a flash and a bang. Zayn knew he was not going to live through this. Soon, he might meet the Reaper too; he truly believed that. Maybe his death would not be as big of a bang as he hoped, but he knew he was, at least, not going to die as someone who never matter

Zayn felt an immense pressure coming toward him now, and it was unprecedentedly strong!Ezra had been pursuing him from the back all along, and he could not throw him off regardless of how hard he tried. However, he knew that Ezra was tremendously powerful. In fact, he was the most powerful man that he had ever encountered so far in his life. He also accepted that he did not have a high probability of running, so he had to buy himself time to the best of his abilities and see if he could escape to the place he designed. Then, he would save himself from the desperate situation!“Zayn, you can’t run from me.”Ezra’s mocking voice was heard in Zayn’s ears while he chased after Zayn at full speed. His expression appeared to be very relaxed and leisurely, and there was even a smirk on his face, which was a sign that he did not exert his full effort at all. On the contrary, Zayn appeared to be much more laborious. He was less powerful than Ezra from the start. In addition to that, h

Zayn did bury a large number of explosives there indeed. However, it was not as much as a few tonnes but only a few tens of kilograms though that, too, was enough. He had made numerous preparations in advance for this particular plan. These explosives here were his final trump card. It was fortunate that he managed to withstand it until this point. This place was a full 20 kilometers away from Mount Leo. If other people were to know about his plan and that he had calculated it so accurately, they would certainly feel incredulous and even be seized with terror. How impressive was Zayn’s ability to calculate such assumptions so accurately? One should know that there were dozens of master fighters who were set on getting the Aeon Karpos with super-powerful fighters like Ezra amongst them. There was also a great distance involved in the journey, so there were way too many possible variables involved, and if there was any drawback involved in any of the segments, all his efforts wou

It began drizzling. At a specific location on Mount Septimus, seven to eight young men were on an expedition. The man walking at the frontmost spoke in a feigned mysterious tone, “Hey, have you heard about the legend of Mount Septimus from a long time ago?”His expression and tone were so cryptic that he piqued the others’ interest. A girl immediately asked, “Which legend is that?”The rest of the people stopped walking as well and looked at him curiously. He cleared his tone and continued to speak in a mysterious manner, “It is said that there was a mass murder on Mount Septimus in the past, and many people were killed. Many lost souls will reveal themselves at midnight, and this phenomenon repeats itself day upon day. It has never stopped since the past few decades!”“F*ck.” Someone flipped him the bird in contempt immediately and said, “Enough with the b*llsh*t. Why are you still trying to prank others with your superstitious beliefs in this era, huh?”The rest of the people l