The Legendary Man

Chapter 688 Rage

In the middle of a windy valley, three huge campfires were crackling and burning. The fires, reaching higher than a meter tall, swayed in the breeze. A few sparks rapidly dispersed in the sky.

Jonathan and Karl were sitting in the middle of those three fires on a tree stump, eating roasted bear meat. “Based on our speed, I’d say we’ll reach Redlington in half a day at the earliest,” Karl informed as he studied the digital map in his hand.

Jonathan was holding a roasted bear leg with a stick as he took a big bite of the crispy golden meat.

“No wonder Remdikians’ bodies are so strong.” As he chewed, he said, “It would be weirder for them not to be as strong as they are since they eat bear meat every day and live in a climate that’s thirty to forty-degree Celsius below freezing point.”

“Mr. Goldstein, Remdikians don’t eat bear meat daily.” Karl turned to him with a somewhat resigned look. Jonathan was famous for being a glutton during previous campaigns. Whenever he arrived at a new location, he would eat plenty of local cuisines and anything he could hunt in the wild.

According to their estimations, their chances of ensuring Killian and Layla’s safety would be maximized if they could reach Redlington before any of the eight great families. However, that was a very unlikely possibility.

On top of everyone being at least a Divine Realm cultivator, Stellario and the others had an almost ten-hour head start. Hence, it wouldn’t be easy for Karl and Jonathan to catch up to them.

When Karl looked at his tracker, he saw Stellario’s group had captured Killian and Layla. While it would be more difficult for him to demand his loved ones back later on, he felt much relieved at the same time.

After all, he wouldn’t need to worry about his wife’s and son’s safety when they were protected by three God Realm experts. “Where do you plan to settle Killian and Layla after you rescue them?” Jonathan asked.

Karl was slightly stunned. I get what he’s saying. He’s asking me to prepare for my death. While he’s usually pretty carefree, he always keeps his word. Since he said he’d kill me, that’s what he’ll do. In fact, I’m pretty sure he’ll lop my head off the moment I settle Killian and Layla down at a safe place. “Mr. Goldstein, I know I caused the death of more than fifty thousand comrades—”

of Northern Crimson Prison to the Mysonna Army losing its supplies and retreating. Fifty thousand people died, and that’s not even including the deaths

thousand of our allies died, even

Office, you allowed Remdik and Jetroina to rampage in Doveston. As a result, many intelligence officers and spies, who had spent years in Remdik, were dead, maybe around four to five thousand in total. I didn’t count in

families were untouched, Yaleview’s army didn’t lose even a single soldier, and nearly a hundred thousand members in Asura’s Office were dead. That is

I have a request, Mr. Golding. Can you let me die in the battle against respectable families instead of your hands? I won’t be able to

at Karl, Jonathan questioned, “What do you think

created Asura’s Office together, so I’d say we’re

Jonathan was the one who suggested the formation of Asura’s Office, it didn’t come into being until after Hades pulled the seven other

could be said that, without any one of their presence, Asura’s Office might not

“You’re right, but that’s exactly what I want to talk to you about. Our greatest relationship with Asura’s Office is

Jonathan removed a long sword. “Take this sword, for example. A blacksmith crafted this and sharpened it to perfection.

Jonathan from the sword, there was already a bitter smile on his face. “I understand what you’re saying, Mr. Goldstein. The battle against respectable families is inevitable, so it doesn’t matter

sheath. “Asura’s Office is a machine of war. It’ll keep operating regardless of who leaves. Do you think it’ll stop battling against respectable families just because you left? Relax, I’ll still do these things even after killing you. No one can escape their punishment

smile, Karl nodded. “Seems like we’ll

me.” Chuckling, Jonathan grabbed a bottle of wine. Before the bottle could even reach his lips, he halted his movements and lowered his head to look at the GPS tracker sitting on

down and picked up the device, staring at it with confusion. “Karl, the symbol over here on Lerner River is a bridge,

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