Semua Bab Last Man Standing: Bab 331 - Bab 340

Scarface and the crew could not peel their eyes away from the bombshell, each of them practically drooling.Scarface gave the pair a once-over, sensing no martial vibes. They were clearly not martial arts warriors."My apologies, sir," the beauty cooed, turning on the charm for Scarface. "I heard some girls here rubbed you the wrong way. I'm here to make it right, and I hope you can be gracious."The woman gracefully accepted two glasses of red wine from the man and set one down on the coffee table near the man with the scarred face."Allow me to drink first in honor of our meeting," she declared. With a swift tilt of her glass, she downed the wine in one elegant swallow."Well said!" The scar-faced man's eyes lingered appreciatively on the woman as he took his own glass and drank deeply."Many thanks for your gracious company," the woman said with a flirtatious smile."Ambrose, my Lord Ghost King, we must spare this enchanting lady. She's coming with us after we've finished our

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!His hands whirled, unleashing a barrage of punches packed with the force of a landslide, hurtling toward Yoel with a fury that seemed to shake the heavens.The other four warriors, each a seasoned martial general, clenched their jaws and tapped into their deepest reserves of strength to back him up."This is Rackaham, and it's not your playground. Make sure you remember that in your next life!" Yoel's gaze hardened and swiftly struck back. His power roared out like a tempest, overwhelming everything in its path.The outcome was inevitable. The burly man and his comrades did not even get close before they were scattered like leaves in a gale.They were flung back dozens of meters, crashing to the ground with thuds, the four generals already lifeless before they hit the dirt. The burly man, though barely alive after the fall, gasped for air."How... How can this be... You... you've achieved martial knight ultimate mastery..."His words trailed off as his ey

"The world's stage is immense, far beyond what you can imagine. What you know of the world is merely the tip of the iceberg!"If you're willing to venture into The Dark World, I assure you, your future accomplishments will dwarf anything you could achieve here in Rackaham!"I could put in a good word for you with the Elder Council of the Shadow Demon Shrine. It's only there that you'll grasp the true expanse of our world and the true might of its most powerful beings!""That's an intriguing offer!" Howard's smile broadened."So, will you give it some thought?" Baldwin asked, his gaze fixed on Howard."You know, your words reveal a rather limited perspective," Howard responded."Your understanding of Rackaham barely scratches the surface. Rackaham's legacy has spanned thousands of years. For nearly half of recorded history, Rackaham was revered, its glory shining in every corner of the world!"You think The Dark World is some big, bad force, but it's just a bunch of puppets strun

"You're not going to let us walk away?" Baldwin's presence intensified in an instant, his formidable aura shaking the air around him.His second-in-command stood ready beside him, his own aura flaring as he gripped his large knife, muscles coiled and face set with determination."Come at me. Survive three rounds, and you're free to go," Howard declared, his voice deep and resolute."Well then, let's see just how tough the famous Master Howard is!" Baldwin challenged, his voice heavy with resolve.He launched forward like a missile, his hand shooting out to deliver a series of punches that carried the force of a thunderous explosion, the air crackling with the sound of their power.The sect's vice-leader sprang into action, his wrists whirling with such speed that they conjured a formidable web of slashing energy aimed straight at Howard.Both combatants knew their lives hung by a thread, and they unleashed their full power without restraint.A tempest erupted, waves of energy sl

"One month. If you're not at ultimate mastery by then, I'll lend a hand," Howard stated calmly."Sir, you keep chatting—I have to hit the mats!" Hacks' body shook with urgency as he bolted for the door.He was certain Howard was not making idle threats.The memory of their grueling ascent from martial general to martial god was seared into his mind—a brutal ordeal where the boss had stripped them down to their core. He would take a hard pass on enduring that nightmare again.Better to buckle down and train than to rely on Sir's brutal brand of 'assistance. That was not just a breakthrough, it was a full-on rebirth, and it was downright bone-chilling.Nevaeh's laughter bubbled up uncontrollably as she watched Hacks' panicked retreat, her mirth sending tremors through her.Even Lukas and the rest could not help but crack smiles at the scene."So, Lukas, when are you popping the question to Shylah? You can't seriously be waiting for her to make the first move, can you?" Nevaeh teas