The Charismatic Charlie Wade

The temperature of both the engine’s water and the hood remained high, despite the absence of any passengers or drivers inside the car.

Meanwhile, Jarvis had taken refuge in the heart of a tall tree located in the northern forest adjacent to the copper mine.

Concealing his figure amidst the thick foliage, he could easily monitor the activity on the mine’s north side through the small gaps in the leaves.

Another tree behind him bore the weight of a decapitated corpse.

The brutal force with which the head had been wrenched from the body was evident, and the deceased’s own belt had been used to tie both ankles to a thick branch, suspending the lifeless form in mid-air.

Blood still spurted from the severed neck, mingling with the rain and forming a crimson stream on the ground.

This unfortunate soul had been the taxi driver who had transported Jarvis to this location.

Jarvis had originally intended to kill people on the plane, but this plan was deemed unfeasible due to the risk of alarming the crew and potentially causing an air crash.

Consequently, he had shifted his focus to the taxi driver.

The driver had obediently parked on the roadside as Jarvis had asked, but the latter was unwilling to leave anything to chance when it came to his own safety.

As a result, he dragged the driver into the nearby woods and mercilessly took his life, using the act to alleviate his own depression.

With the deed done, Jarvis finally felt a sense of calm wash over him.

Ignoring the bloody corpse that now lay behind him, he instead turned his attention to the copper mine located not far away.

Having mastered reiki, his senses had become significantly enhanced, allowing him to detect the presence of the secret sentries stationed at the mine even from several hundred meters away.

Jarvis was not surprised to learn of the existence of these sentries, given the crucial role that the Dead Soldiers Station played in the Warriors Den.

Each of these stations was a costly investment in terms of both manpower and resources, and security was therefore deemed of utmost importance.

Fortunately for Jarvis, the strength of these cavalry guards was relatively weak, with an overall combat power rating of only five to eight stars.

Given his own formidable skills, he was confident that he could easily blend in without attracting any unwanted attention.

Unlike Charlie, who had fortuitously stumbled upon the “Apocalyptic Book” and swiftly mastered the Aura, Jarvis had diligently cultivated his skills, gradually advancing from being a warrior in the Light Realm to the Dark Realm, Transformation Realm, and finally the Master Realm.

only upon reaching the Master level that he

over the Aura was still rudimentary, his combat abilities and experience were

advance to the Master level through sheer hard work was undoubtedly a martial arts genius,

could sometimes become arrogant and

with its commissioner, cavalry guards,

the powerful Commissioner Zyron, as mere Dark Realm warriors who were not even worthy

impossible for him to face any significant risks

using control weapons

he had loaded and powered up three close-in defense guns, poised to deliver a fatal blow to the

calm demeanor, he meticulously surveyed the surrounding area, searching

concluded that he was the only one outside

him to deduce that the mine was not being

could lie

mind, Jarvis resolved to infiltrate the mine at

mobile phone and sent a message to Victor, which read: [Brother, no abnormalities found outside the

issue

he received a brief

arts abilities, Jarvis lacked

have realized that the reason why warriors did not reign

was considerably weaker than him, and thus instinctively assumed that there was no one who could pose a threat

he never imagined that there were three formidable assassins positioned at the three commanding heights of the copper mine who were

to overpower their foes, just as no one would think to use

in this situation, the use of such weapons

rapidly and silently broke through the north wall of the copper mine, he remained oblivious to the fact that Wesley’s computer screen had already issued an alarm when he was

of the three close-in anti-aircraft guns began rotating at high speed, and the muzzles of

his intuition gave rise to an unsettling sensation, as if many skilled warriors were watching

“What’s going on… Why do I feel so

and

his fears, Jarvis reminded himself that he had already broken through to the Grand Master Realm, and was no longer a

strength, he believed that there were few opponents

pose any real

already positioned his finger on the enter key of his computer, poised to trigger the three close-in defense guns to attack Jarvis’s location and its

his Master Jackson stood anxiously behind him,