บททั้งหมดของ My Seven Gorgeous Women: บทที่ 1211 - บทที่ 1220

"If I want to kill, a single palm strike is enough to end a life!" Chase gazed calmly at the unconscious Troy, his eyes devoid of emotion.The only reason he spared Troy was to use him to uncover the mastermind behind all of this. Chase's hunch was correct. The Night Pavilion was targeting him because he took a bounty from their reward board. It was worth millions, which was a significant amount even for the Night Pavilion."Troy, I know you're awake. Open your eyes and cooperate, or else!" Chase commanded coldly, gripping Troy's face to force his mouth open.Immediately, Chase's mind was filled with information about the Night Pavilion—their power structure, the location of their headquarters and bases… Everything was documented clearly."So, they're near North County City," Chase murmured while narrowing his eyes.This location of the Night Pavilion only had around 50 members, with the rest scattered in various locations to complete missions. They also deployed patrol squads a

"H-How is this possible?" The brawny man's eyes widened as he clutched his nose, unable to believe what he was seeing. A single punch had left him gravely injured! How could this guy be so powerful?"You dare strike me?! You're asking for death!" he roared, spitting out a black orb from his mouth.The black orb shot out, expanding in size until it was as large as a millstone. It radiated a dark, ominous glow."What on earth is that?" Chase's eyes narrowed.In an instant, the orb exploded, creating a terrifying shockwave that sent tables, chairs, and benches flying. Chase staggered back several steps, nearly losing his balance.He started coughing violently, his face pale from the injury.The brawny man sneered, "Did you think I came unprepared? Not even a god could save you today! Kill him!""Yes, sir!"Two warriors advanced with swords drawn, swinging at Chase.Chase raised his arms to block, deflecting the blows with a resounding clash that sent the warriors flying backward.

Chase's consciousness spread throughout the courtyard. After a moment, a cold smirk appeared on his lips."As expected, someone's here…"With a light push of his toes, he glided to the rooftop and gazed into the distance where a sleek, black sports car was speeding toward him."Stop!" A sudden shout came from within the car.The man who emerged exuded a dark, murderous air, a clear sign that he had taken many lives. He held a large black saber as he scanned the surroundings."That's strange…" he muttered, furrowing his brows together as his gaze landed on the bodies lying on the ground amid the ruins.He knelt down to inspect the bodies, noticing the sword marks on each one. Pulling out a short spear, he studied the notches and dents on its shaft. They were distinct cuts made by an extremely sharp weapon."Could this be his doing?" The man's eyes darkened.He was a stage-two martial arts legend and was a core member of the Night Pavilion. Not to mention, he was a veteran with d

The group of guards stood ready to kill, their eyes filled with murderous intent. In Capital City, the Night Pavilion's power was rarely challenged, so this was unprecedented."Annoying flies." Chase glanced at the guards with a cruel smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.In the next instant, he lightly tapped his foot, transforming into a gust of wind as he charged into the crowd. His fingers struck out rapidly."This is bad!"The guards barely registered his movement, but it was already too late. Chase's finger strikes pierced their chests, painting the air with crimson. In moments, all ten guards at the peak of the innate level lay dead.Every martial artist nearby inhaled sharply in shock. One strike had taken down ten guards at the peak of the innate level? What kind of power did Chase possess?Even a late-stage martial arts legend could not have accomplished this.Chase's expression remained indifferent as he scanned his surroundings. A tremendous wave of pressure erup

With a single pointed strike, a green-gold sword shadow appeared in the air. It was fierce and dominant. It tore through the blade aura, severing Tyler's arm cleanly at the wrist.Tyler screamed before collapsing to his knees."S-Spare me!" he begged while trembling. The overwhelming murderous intent radiating from Chase was terrifying. Tyler had no doubt that this young man was fully prepared to kill him."Spare you?" A mocking smile curved at Chase's lips. "The Night Pavilion is two-faced and deceitful. Did you ever think of sparing me?""The Night Pavilion be damned!" Tyler shouted furiously, his rage overtaking his fear. "I'm from the Hawkins family, one of the three main families of the Night Pavilion. If you kill me, both the Night Pavilion and the Hawkins family will hunt you down. You can't handle the retribution. You'll be killed!"Tyler could not remember when was the last time he had begged for mercy. Today, a mere youth had forced him down, and now, he was pleading for