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.

reaching the Master level that he

still rudimentary, his combat abilities and experience

sheer hard work was undoubtedly a martial arts genius, one

individual could sometimes become arrogant

by the copper mine, along with its commissioner, cavalry guards, and dead soldiers, Jarvis

there, even the powerful Commissioner Zyron, as mere

deemed it almost impossible for him to face

Jarvis, Charlie had foregone the traditional approach of using

close-in defense guns, poised to deliver a fatal blow to

demeanor, he meticulously surveyed the surrounding area, searching for any sign of others

ten minutes of careful observation, he concluded that he was the only one outside the mine, and there was

the mine was not

the real issue could lie within the mine

resolved to infiltrate

sent a message to Victor, which

issue a secret

he received a brief reply from

impressive martial arts abilities, Jarvis

warriors did not reign supreme in this world was due

him, and thus instinctively assumed that there was no one who could pose

formidable assassins positioned at the three commanding heights of the

wider world, no one was foolish enough to rely solely on close-in artillery to overpower their foes, just as no one would think to use a main battle tank to rob

use of such weapons made perfect

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

anti-aircraft guns began rotating at high speed, and the muzzles of the guns were continually adjusted in accordance with their respective predetermined strike positions

that moment, Jarvis suddenly felt something amiss, and his intuition gave rise to an unsettling

but wonder, “What’s going on… Why do I feel so uneasy

the feeling quickly dissipated, and he dismissed it as

he had already broken through to the Grand Master

he believed that there were

Master pose any real threat to him

to him, Wesley had already positioned his finger on the enter key of his computer, poised to trigger the three close-in defense guns to

Wesley sweated nervously, his Master Jackson stood anxiously behind him,