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, but he didn’t

“It’s been a year?”

man raised his head and revealed his

very young, merely in his

but

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

The warden is already on his way back from abroad and will land

“Why is he coming?”

his eyebrow a

coming specially to see you

had been helming the place

he had a godlike

to contradict him, let

back from abroad just to see the

I’m at Northern Crimson Prison, he has no peace of mind! Tell him that he doesn’t need to come and see me if he takes more

waved a dismissive hand and no longer paid the prison guard

“Understood, Mr. Goldstein!”

his head, the prison

Eagle in his hands. His gaze turned a tad unfocused. “Time really flies.

an hour later, a middle-aged man in military fatigues strode toward the prison right on the

the prison,

a single sound could be heard

inmates, who were usually violent and savage, acted as though they saw something terrifying at the sight of

they didn’t even dare twitch a

than the warden of Northern Crimson

cautiously knocking on the door of

am I, Mr.

outside the door, not daring

Goldstein placidly

pushed the door open and walked in. “How did you find

been too boring without a woman! How nauseating to be with a group of men day in

woman is allowed in this prison…” The warden

such, what would it look

drop that pitiful act!” The man threw him an impatient look. “Is it

warden declared, “You should

“Let’s leave, then!”

hand than the warden immediately stepped forward and helped him up from the ground. “Mr. Goldstein, have you found the item you’ve been looking for in the

“No.”

head, his

ago, he deliberately came to this place,

year had now passed, but