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Bang!
Bang, bang, bang!
Multiple thunderous sonic booms echoed in the air.
Yes, they were the sonic booms from Gilmore’s punches reverberating through the atmosphere.
Apanying these sounds of explosions were the unmistakable crackling of broken bones and
harrowing screams of agony,
All the shadows of punches and strikes aimed at Gilmore vanished instantly!
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One after the other, the martialists of the ck Hawk were sent flying,nding heavily on the brick
ground meters away.
Eachnding created a crater, and after crashing through the bricks, each of the ck Hawk‘
members sunk nearly two to three inches into the ground.
Almost every bone in their bodies was broken, with blood pouring out of their mouths, and staining
their clothes.
It was as if they had gone through a hellish onught.
Barely clinging to life, one by one, they took theirst breaths.
Among the sea of defeated martialists, only Lawrence still held onto a sliver of life.
He looked at Gilmore, eyes wide in disbelief, and with great difficulty muttered, “The ck…
Hawks…. won’t… let you off…”
After uttering those words, it seemed Lawrence had exhausted hisst bit of strength. His head
tilted, and he passed away.
All of the Carter family’s elite martialists and the Phantom Guards were left speechless in sheer
astonishment.
Another punch with a sonic boom!
Lawrence and his dozen or so ck Hawk‘ martialists were utterly defeated in a stormy and
thunderous assault.
It was the first time they had ever witnessed such a breathtaking attack in their lives.
A few steps away from Gilmore stood Norman, the only one still alive. He trembled uncontrobly,
as if sifting through chaff, with a ghostly pallor overtaking his face, akin to being struck by frost. Cold
sweat dripped down his cheeks, and fear consumed him entirely.
He felt like he had fallen into an ice cer, chilled to the bone.
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He never imagined that in just a fleeting moment, Gilmore would send Lawrence and the dozen
martialists of the ck Hawk flying, ending their lives
Now, he stood alone to face the wrath of Gilmore.
The mere distance separating them made Gilmore appear like the grim reaper in Norman’s eyes,
capable of ending his life at any given moment.
Norman’s lips quivered as he pleaded, “Master… Sir… I beg you… please don’t kill me… I’ll kneel
before
you…
Saying this, Norman was about to drop to his knees in submission.
However, Gilmore’s cold voice interrupted him, “I don’t ept the homage of cowards. Face my
palm strikel
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As the words left his mouth, Gilmore unleashed a powerful palm strike.
This strike was like a roaring thunderbolt.
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The sheer force and intensity of it made Norman, who was barely beginning to kneel, look as if the
apocalypse was upon him.
The next moment, Gilmore’s palmnded squarely on Norman’s mana core.
A thunderous boom echoed.
With a scream of agony, Norman was sent flying, crashing into the vi andnding in the living
room, right in front of Denton.
The sight left Denton utterly shocked.
He looked down at Norman, whoy on the floor, blood oozing from the corner of houth, his face
contorted in pain, seemingly unable to get up. Denton then lifted his gaze to meet Gilmore’s eyes
outside the mansion.
Gilmore, with unwavering focus, said, “I’ve crippled Norman’s martial arts. I leave his fate in your
hands.” Denton immediately gave a respectful bow to Gilmore, “Thank you for your intervention,
sparing the Carter family from annihtion. Your tremendous kindness will be remembered forever.
May I know the name of our savior?”
Gilmore replied, “My feud with the ck Hawk was personal. I didn’t act on the Carter family’s
behalf, so no thanks are necessary.”
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With that, he turned and soared into the night sky, disappearing like a shadowy hawk.
Denton hurriedly stepped out of the mansion, but there was no trace of Gilmore to be found.
Even the Carter family’s elite martialists and Phantom Guards were astounded. This mysterious
man in ck was undoubtedly a master of martial arts, appearing and disappearing without a trace.
Footsteps approached, signaling the return of Christopher from the secret underground chamber of
the mansion.
He looked surprised and called out to Denton from a distance, “Dad, there are many injured and
unconscious people over there. Did the Weston family and the ck Hawk‘ martialists break in?”
Before he could finish, Christopher’s eyesnded on the lifeless bodies of Lawrence and the ck
Hawk lying outside the mansion. He was so taken aback that he was at a loss for words.
Finally regaining hisposure, he looked at his father, Denton, with excitement, ‘Dad, did you
defeat all of them?”
Denton shook his head, “No, it wasn’t me. They were killed by a mysterious man in ck.”
“A man in ck? Christopher questioned, his face etched with confusion.
He didn’t know what was going on outside because he took his wife and the maids to the
underground chamber to hide.
Denton promptly recounted the events, detailing how the masked man had taken down Lawrence
and the ck Hawk‘ martialists.
After listening, Christopher eximed, “So, this man in ck is the same one who killed Emerson,
Cooper, Dean, and others?
“And he did all this because of the massacre that happened twenty years ago?”
Denton nodded in agreement, “Yes, it seems so.
“Even though this savior had a grudge against the ck Hawk, he saved the Carter family today.
We must never forget this act of kindness, Denton remarked
Christopher nodded, “You’re right, Dad.
Denton then turned to the dozens of elite Phantom Guards near the vi and asked, “When the
Weston
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family’s martialists broke into our mansion, was it this man who helped “Indeed, Mr. Carter!” the
Phantom Guards chorused.
Ou fend them off?”
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The leader of the Phantom Guards stepped forward and exined, “Mr. Carter, after the Weston
family’s martialists invaded the Carter estate, we engaged them immediately.
“Our strengths were evenly matched and neither side could gain the upper hand. But when it
seemed the oue was still up in the air, that man appeared. With lightning speed, he single–
handedly defeated dozens from the Weston family.
“Because of him, none of our Phantom Guards were harmed, and we emerged victorious!”
Denton nodded thoughtfully.
As he suspected, the reason none of the Phantom Guards and martialists were harmed was due to
the assistance of this mysterious man in ck.
Denton’s gaze settled on the lifeless bodies of Lawrence and the ck Hawk‘ martialists. He
instructed the leader of the Phantom Guards, “Lucas, take a few men and dispose of these enemy
bodies discreetly. “Have them cremated at the funeral parlor owned by the Carter family. No one
else must know.” Lucas promptly responded, “Understood, Mr. Carter.”
He then swiftly directed some of the Carter family’s martialists to move the bodies to the funeral
parlor and clean up the blood stains.
Meanwhile, Denton and Christopher went back inside the mansion, ensuring the injured Stephen
was taken for medical treatment.
They then turned their attention to Norman, who was gravely injured and immobile on the ground.
Fear evident on his face, Norman pleaded, “Mr. Carter, considering the years we’ve known each
other, I beg for mercy. I promise from now on, the Weston family will bow to your will and never dare
to offend the Carter family again.”
But Denton’s eyes were cold and piercing as he stared at Norman, demanding, “Norman, tell me,
where is Ss and his gang?”
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