The Legendary Man

Chapter 1 The Return Of Asura

At Northern Crimson Prison located in Sanguine Desert, wind and sand swirled in the air, seemingly intent on submerging the entire prison.

The prison confined the most sadistic murderers in the world, including serial killers who were the world’s most wanted fugitives.

That aside, the Rainy Night Butcher who had slaughtered a family of more than a dozen people and top-notch hackers who had infiltrated the Sanctum were also imprisoned there.

Furthermore, the prison incarcerated the world’s top killer who had failed to assassinate the leader of a particular country but annihilated more than a dozen special forces before going on the lam.

Each and every single criminal imprisoned there had the blood of at least a dozen lives on their hands.

Thus, their hands and legs were manacled with heavy iron chains.

In front of their prison cells were fully armed guards who kept watch 24/7.

The security was so tight that not even a fly could escape.

However, there was an exception.

The man seemingly never killed anyone and hadn’t the slightest hint of murderous aura.

In fact, it appeared as though he had been imprisoned there by mistake.

There were no chains on his hands or feet, and he wasn’t even wearing a prison uniform.

No one knew his name, much less why he was being locked up in the prison.

All they knew was that he came to Northern Crimson Prison alone a year ago without the escort of any guards.

And surprisingly, the look in the eyes of the prison guards when they regarded him showed a faint trace of reverence.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A prison guard holding a tray in his hand knocked on the man’s prison door. “Mr. Goldstein, I’m here to deliver your meal!”

“Okay. Just put it down.”

The man didn’t even bother to lift his head as he toyed with a Desert Eagle in his hands.

In less than a minute, he had already disassembled the Desert Eagle and reassembled it perfectly.

The speed of his hands was so swift that it would be nigh on impossible for even military personnel to trump him.

“It’s your last day here at Northern Crimson Prison, Mr. Goldstein!”

put the tray down,

“It’s been a year?”

long last, the man raised his head and revealed his

appeared to be very young, merely

fair but

only intimidating thing about him was his eyes. They were sharp like blades, cold

on his way back from abroad and will land

“Why is he coming?”

man arched his eyebrow a

to

warden of Northern Crimson Prison had been helming the place for decades, but he had never

had a godlike existence

dared to contradict

he was currently rushing back from abroad just

eyes! As long as I’m at Northern Crimson Prison, he has no peace of mind! Tell him that

waved a dismissive hand and no longer paid the

“Understood, Mr. Goldstein!”

his head, the prison guard then

“Time really flies. In the blink of an eye, a year has passed. It seems

an hour later, a middle-aged man in military fatigues strode

moment he stepped into the prison, the raucous place instantly plunged

sound could be heard any

usually violent and savage, acted as though they saw something

didn’t even

that person was none other than the warden of

moment, he was cautiously knocking on the door of Cell No.

late, am I, Mr.

outside the door, not daring to enter without

Goldstein placidly glanced at him before waving

and walked in. “How did you

has been too boring without a woman! How nauseating

woman is allowed in this prison…” The warden wore

As such, what

that pitiful act!” The man threw him an impatient

the warden declared, “You should be leaving,

“Let’s leave, then!”

helped him up from the ground. “Mr.

“No.”

his head, his gaze

he deliberately came to this place, the world’s most dangerous prison, to search for

now passed, but he still didn’t