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.

upon reaching the Master level that

over the Aura was still rudimentary, his combat abilities and

a martial arts genius, one who dedicated himself to his craft year-round, surpassing the limitations of ordinary

sometimes become arrogant and dismissive of modern

mine, along with its commissioner, cavalry guards, and

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

almost impossible for him to face any significant risks in

traditional approach of using control weapons to handle a martial arts

poised to deliver a fatal blow to

and with a calm demeanor, he meticulously surveyed the surrounding area, searching for any sign of others who might be

was the only

that the mine was not being

the real issue could lie

resolved

message to Victor, which read:

to infiltrate, and you should issue a secret order to

he received a brief reply

Jarvis lacked any real

reason why warriors did not reign

weaker than him, and thus instinctively assumed that there was no one who

there were three formidable assassins positioned at the three commanding heights of the copper mine who were more than

their foes, just as no one would think to

use of

and rapidly and silently broke through the north wall of the copper mine, he remained oblivious to

muzzles of the guns were continually adjusted in accordance with their respective predetermined strike positions

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

couldn’t help but wonder, “What’s going on… Why do I feel so uneasy in

and

Jarvis reminded himself that he had already broken through to the Grand Master

immense strength, he believed that there were few opponents in the world

how could a mere Master pose any

poised to trigger the three close-in defense guns to attack Jarvis’s location and its immediate surroundings

his Master Jackson stood anxiously behind him, urging him