Novel & Cerita Master Chief Green

Ken'ichi muttered and took a glimpse at the master once again. "Y-You're gramps, right?" Everyone looked at Ken'ichi who ask some dumb question to the Master in front of them all. The Master just smiled. "Yes, I may be the gramps of you all here." Ken'ichi was so shocked he was speechless. Just when he thought he had his grandpa as his remaining family, he doesn't even remember his grandson. "After today's clash with the Pointers, sadly to say but we had one casualty. Chief Lucky's life is critical." the Master announced.

Master Series: My Alpha King My Master (Book 1) Written by ©️ Ifeoma Isabella Okeke (Omaisabella) All Rights Reserved. 2021 Chapter 1 KINGDOM OF FAIRY: Somewhere Within the Fairy Kingdom..... A dark clothed figure was seen running and jumping fastly on roof tops, making silent noise. Some group of people, about 10, on horseback, were seen chasing after the dark clothed figure. "The thief is on the rooftop, do not lose him!" one of them yelled out, pointing at the thief, not caring if his voice woke up the entire village.

“But, we could use all the help we can get. Chief Bess, I need you and your party to come with me.” The Green Bits went away while the Smiths excused themselves as they headed for their guildhall, leaving the rest of us with Mr. Dalton. “Who’s that guy?” Katie asked. “He’s Chief Ulysses Perry of the Green Bit Guild,” Joseph replied. “There are two Green Bit chiefs?” Marseille gasped. “How come we never heard of him?” “That’s because Chief Perry likes to keep a low profile.” “Really?” Raja asked curiously. “But why’s Chief Bess afraid of him?”

Green is serious about everything he says. “I didn’t know he was the Young Master,” he drawled. Wendy was clearly in a weak position now. He really didn’t dare move, afraid to make an argument. He doesn’t want to lose his job at the Premier, if that happens, he certainly can’t make ends meet, including housing. “Not only that, Young Master is now the owner of Premier, I just completed a transaction with his representative Mr Evans?” “What?” Wendy asked dumbfounded. “The Premier now belongs to the Young Master, didn’t you hear?” Manager Green replied sarcastically.

“Chief, it sounds like you want it to go out of control?” “Of course,” Green Dragon answered honestly. “That is how he will finally notice us. What a pity.” The man in the suit was puzzled. “Chief, why do you want him to notice us so badly? Can you give me a reason, please?” Green Dragon abruptly turned his head to the side and glared at his companion. The man was startled. “I am sorry, Chief, that was disrespectful of me.” Suddenly, Green Dragon smiled. “Just because he is the Master of Rayne's Regal Palace, is that good enough for you?”

“Please save Chase, Grandpa.” “You overestimate me, Ann. Master Farley is a peak meridian-opening master, which is also known as a midway true master!”

Just as the Chief finished brawling with a 6-meters tall six-armed ape, he caught a helmet made out of green crystal that someone threw in his direction. He wore it and tapped at the right side of it as if he was activating a communicator. "I want a full report of the situation." Spoke the Chief in a solemn tone just before throwing a punch against a sneaky greater chameleon. "Dance of thorns." He whispered before gray-colored thorned vines popped from the ground and trapped the reptile, a nearby member of the tribe decapitated it with a sword.

Master was a perfectionist in everything he did even down to the mode of torture he uses when somebody annoy him too much to warrant a slow death. Every recruit of the resistance watched Master's means of torture as an indoctrination ceremony so that they will know that will happen to them if they decide to betray the resistance. The kidnapper had watched someone who displeased the Master got dragged into the compound half-dead by the guard which was always with the Master's best friend who was a female.

Becoming the Master of the Bright Light Academy seemed like a daunting task, and I couldn't fathom why the system had chosen such a quest for me. Seeking clarity, I turned to Albert for insight. "Albert, who currently serves as the master of the Bright Light Academy?" I inquired. Albert's response was sobering. "Master Bowan holds that title. He's at the Early Master stage of Cultivation, but his methods are notorious for their cruelty. He's known to resort to torture if his students fail to meet his demands."

Pressured by circumstances, Clark reluctantly listened to his potential client's request, only to discover it was the Young Master who had once slandered him, nearly taking his life. Renamed Agent C, Clark recognized the face despite the Young Master's aging. Today marked their first meeting in ten years. "So, whom do you want me to eliminate?" The Young Master revealed his target: Arrendice Hart, his cousin, a significant obstacle since her mother's demise. Clark, now aware of the family's intricate turmoil, faced a moral dilemma.