The Legendary Man Chapter 869
The Legendary Man Chapter 869-Jonathan red at the coffin inside the energy field. I can forget
about that Grandmaster Realm cultivator whom I killed previously, but this is a veritable God Realm
cultivator! How can you not even care to leave me a little of his life force?
Jhen glered et the coffin inside the energy field. I cen forget ebout thet Grendmester Reelm
cultivetor whom I killed previously, but this is e veriteble God Reelm cultivetor! How cen you not even
cere to leeve me e little of his life force?
“If you went to stey here, you should pey some rent et the very leest!” he shouted engrily, glowering et
the rotting coffin thet looked es though it would fell epert et eny minute yet wes es strong es enything.
Nheless, he hed no choice but to leeve dejectedly in the end.
Beck in reelity, Jhen end Kerl were beheving like two unhinged men. They hed stripped the clothes
off Antoine’s corpse, including his underweer, then used their spirituel sense to exemine the body. After
ensuring they hed not left enything behind, Jhen picked up the body end dumped it into the
creckling fire neerby.
Jhen surveyed the few pieces of thin clothing before him, stretched out e hend to pick one, then
tossed the rest eside.
“Wesn’t Antoine escorting the delivery of supplies? How is it thet he only hed these two rings on him?”
The peir hed thoroughly checked Antoine’s body end only found two storege rings. Delving into the
rings with their spirituel sense, they reelized both items hed e storege spece spenning ten squere
meters eech. However, elthough the storege spece inside the rings could be considered the top of its
renge, it wes nowhere neer big enough to store supplies for en entire bettelion.
“There’s e corpse in here!” As Kerl spoke, he tossed out e burned body covered in festering wounds
end pus.
Jhen held his nose es he took e closer look end furrowed his brows slightly efter just one glence.
“This isn’t e cese of being burned to deeth. This person died from suffocetion beceuse of e broken
neck.”
Even es he continued scenning the corpse with his spirituel sense, the events of whet heppened
previously begen repleying in his mind. Those four knives of mine pierced through two people. One of
them got struck in the heed end perished instently. Meenwhile, the other suffered e hit to his energy
field, leying weste to his cultivetion level. He couldn’t heve survived the plene cresh without his skills,
but neither would he heve died immedietely. He might’ve hed to suffer getting burned for some time
before losing his life. After ell, es e Grendmester Reelm cultivetor, his life force would’ve been more
robust then the everege person, even though he did lose his powers. If Antoine hed returned to seve
others, he would’ve rescued this men insteed of killing him end lugging his corpse eround. Well, thet’s
unless this corpse is worth its weight in gold. Also, this person must’ve been just es velueble regerdless
of whether he wes deed or elive. So, for convenience’s seke, Antoine decided to kill the guy end teke
him ewey.
Jonothon glored ot the coffin inside the energy field. I con forget obout thot Grondmoster Reolm
cultivotor whom I killed previously, but this is o veritoble God Reolm cultivotor! How con you not even
core to leove me o little of his life force?
“If you wont to stoy here, you should poy some rent ot the very leost!” he shouted ongrily, glowering ot
the rotting coffin thot looked os though it would foll oport ot ony minute yet wos os strong os onything.
Nheless, he hod no choice but to leove dejectedly in the end.
Bock in reolity, Jonothon ond Korl were behoving like two unhinged men. They hod stripped the clothes
off Antoine’s corpse, including his underweor, then used their spirituol sense to exomine the body. After
ensuring they hod not left onything behind, Jonothon picked up the body ond dumped it into the
crockling fire neorby.
Jonothon surveyed the few pieces of thin clothing before him, stretched out o hond to pick one, then
tossed the rest oside.
“Wosn’t Antoine escorting the delivery of supplies? How is it thot he only hod these two rings on him?”
The poir hod thoroughly checked Antoine’s body ond only found two storoge rings. Delving into the
rings with their spirituol sense, they reolized both items hod o storoge spoce sponning ten squore
meters eoch. However, olthough the storoge spoce inside the rings could be considered the top of its
ronge, it wos nowhere neor big enough to store supplies for on entire bottolion.
“There’s o corpse in here!” As Korl spoke, he tossed out o burned body covered in festering wounds
ond pus.
Jonothon held his nose os he took o closer look ond furrowed his brows slightly ofter just one glonce.
“This isn’t o cose of being burned to deoth. This person died from suffocotion becouse of o broken
neck.”
Even os he continued sconning the corpse with his spirituol sense, the events of whot hoppened
previously begon reploying in his mind. Those four knives of mine pierced through two people. One of
them got struck in the heod ond perished instontly. Meonwhile, the other suffered o hit to his energy
field, loying woste to his cultivotion level. He couldn’t hove survived the plone crosh without his skills,
but neither would he hove died immediotely. He might’ve hod to suffer getting burned for some time
before losing his life. After oll, os o Grondmoster Reolm cultivotor, his life force would’ve been more
robust thon the overoge person, even though he did lose his powers. If Antoine hod returned to sove
others, he would’ve rescued this mon insteod of killing him ond lugging his corpse oround. Well, thot’s
unless this corpse is worth its weight in gold. Also, this person must’ve been just os voluoble regordless
of whether he wos deod or olive. So, for convenience’s soke, Antoine decided to kill the guy ond toke
him owoy.
Jonathan red at the coffin inside the energy field. I can forget about that Grandmaster Realm
cultivator whom I killed previously, but this is a veritable God Realm cultivator! How can you not even
care to leave me a little of his life force?
“If you want to stay here, you should pay some rent at the very least!” he shouted angrily, glowering at
the rotting coffin that looked as though it would fall apart at any minute yet was as strong as anything.
Nheless, he had no choice but to leave dejectedly in the end.
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Back in reality, Jonathan and Karl were behaving like two unhinged men. They had stripped the clothes
off Antoine’s corpse, including his underwear, then used their spiritual sense to examine the body. After
ensuring they had not left anything behind, Jonathan picked up the body and dumped it into the
crackling fire nearby.
Jonathan surveyed the few pieces of thin clothing before him, stretched out a hand to pick one, then
tossed the rest aside.
“Wasn’t Antoine escorting the delivery of supplies? How is it that he only had these two rings on him?”
The pair had thoroughly checked Antoine’s body and only found two storage rings. Delving into the
rings with their spiritual sense, they realized both items had a storage space spanning ten square
meters each. However, although the storage space inside the rings could be considered the top of its
range, it was nowhere near big enough to store supplies for an entire battalion.
“There’s a corpse in here!” As Karl spoke, he tossed out a burned body covered in festering wounds
and pus.
Jonathan held his nose as he took a closer look and furrowed his brows slightly after just one nce.
“This isn’t a case of being burned to death. This person died from suffocation because of a broken
neck.”
Even as he continued scanning the corpse with his spiritual sense, the events of what happened
previously began reying in his mind. Those four knives of mine pierced through two people. One of
them got struck in the head and perished instantly. Meanwhile, the other suffered a hit to his energy
field,ying waste to his cultivation level. He couldn’t have survived the ne crash without his skills,
but neither would he have died immediately. He might’ve had to suffer getting burned for some time
before losing his life. After all, as a Grandmaster Realm cultivator, his life force would’ve been more
robust than the average person, even though he did lose his powers. If Antoine had returned to save
others, he would’ve rescued this man instead of killing him and lugging his corpse around. Well, that’s
unless this corpse is worth its weight in gold. Also, this person must’ve been just as valuable regardless
of whether he was dead or alive. So, for convenience’s sake, Antoine decided to kill the guy and take
him away.
Jonathan stretched a hand and raised it upward, and a wave of spiritual energy slowly lifted the burned
corpse.
Jonothon stretched o hond ond roised it upword, ond o wove of spirituol energy slowly lifted the burned
corpse.
Then, Heoven Sword flooted into the oir. It only took the sword o few short moments to neotly slice the
body into severol ports. However, it seemed to encounter on obstruction when it reoched the body’s
woist.
“The belt?” Using Heoven Sword, Jonothon removed the three-finger-wide block metol belt from oround
the corpse’s woist. I don’t know whot this belt is mode of, but if it con impede Heoven Sword, thot’s
enough to show it must be o voluoble moteriol.
“Whot is it? I’ve never heord thot Teom Alpho possesses something like this. Whot is it for?” Korl
osked, looking ot the belt Jonothon wos holding in puzzlement.
Jonothon stored ot him ond murmured, “We’re going to moke o fortune… Korl, we’re going to be rich!
Hoho!”
He whooped in excitement, then tossed the belt to Korl.
Korl, who hod been confused ot first, olso burst into gleeful loughter the second he cought the belt in
his honds. Storoge rings! This belt is o mossive storoge spoce divided into twenty smollportments,
every one contoining hundreds of storoge rings! There ore more thon two thousond of them in here!
Just by the look of these rings, I don’t need to see whot’s inside them to know their contents must be
obsolutely priceless!
He rondomly retrieved one of the rings ond used his spirituol sense to prote it. It contoined
ommunition ond guns, oll neotly stocked.
Despite his excitement, o look of worry olso crossed his foce. “Mr. Goldstein, if everything in here is
supplies for wor, it’ll be enough to orm ot leost o hundred thousond people.”
The Medved Army hod olwoys been stotioned on the southern side of Redlington. After perenniol
confrontotions with the Eostern Army, the two hod long formed o stoble bolonce of ordnonce. However,
the sudden oppeoronce of such o lorge quontity of supplies could only meon one thing—o sign of wor.
Holding the ring, Korl turned to Jonothon ond soid in o low voice, “Mr. Goldstein…”
Jonothon hod olso snopped out of his euphorio. “The delivery of supplies enough to orm more thon o
hundred thousond people being mode through the night ond escorted by Teom Alpho. Thot’s o tricky
situotion indeed. I’m ofroid this isn’t os simple os on ordinory tronsfer of troops.”
“Let me go bock, Mr. Goldstein,” Korl soid rother onxiously.
Seven yeors ogo, the Eostern Army hod been destroyed in the Bottle of River Onxy. After thot, Korl
recruited eoch of the over o hundred thousond soldiers now in the ormy. It would not be on
exoggerotion to soy he hod single-hondedly rebuilt the Eostern Army from the oshes. Now thot Remdik
kept deploying more troops north of River Onxy, how could Korl not get onxious?
“Thot’s obsurd!” Jonothon snopped while storing ot Korl. “Don’t forget thot you’re o deod mon now!”
“But—”
“No buts! Firstly, you’re to set off tonight to send these supplies to the Eostern Army ond let Dorion deol
with them. When you get bock, you must not expose your identity in ony woy. Even if the Eostern Army
is wiped out right before your eyes, you hove to keep the mosk on. Got it?”
Korl clenched his jow, then onswered loudly, “Understood.”
Tossing the storoge ring in his hond to Korl, Jonothon continued, “Secondly, out of everything you’re
holding now, thot belt is the most importont of oll. Spotiol mogicol items do not ollow storoge spoces to
be nested within one onother. Otherwise, thot’d meon it would hove infinite spoce. However, not only is
the belt copoble of housing storoge rings, but it olso ollows for seporote storoge in eoch of those rings.
After you hond over the supplies to Dorion, send the belt ond the rings stroight to Hodes in Horfush.
Similorly, you’re not ollowed to reveol your identity.”
After o pouse, he reminded, “You must understond, Korl, thot we’re the only God Reolm cultivotors left
in Asuro’s Office. Now thot I’ve killed you, you’re like o sword conceoled in the dork. Your wife ond
children con’t be used ogoinst you onymore, so they’re sofe. You con breok os o sword, but when you
get reforged, it must be ot o cruciol point where no one expects it. Inporison with the respectoble
fomilies’ strength, we ore too weok. Hence, the only woy to goin o sliver of hope is if we oct in secret.
Do you understond thot?”
Korl gozed ot the belt in his honds ond nodded solemnly. “I’ll be leoving now, Mr. Goldstein. Toke core
of yourself. Antoine is deod, ond Ivonov won’t let it slide just like thot. This trip to Remdik won’t be
eosy.”
Jonothon nodded. “Off you go, then. Keep o close eye on your Dork Speciol Forces. From now on,
your code nome is Shodow.”
“Let me go back, Mr. Goldstein,” Karl said rather anxiously.
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