Chapter 643


    Meanwhile.


    Inside a dark house, a man wasying on the sofa leisurely.


    If Karen were here, she would be surprised to find that this very man was Chuck''s father, Chadrick


    Cannon.


    Someone knocked on the door.


    Not a momentter, a woman came walking in. However, her features could not be properly made


    out in the dark.


    "Young Master," Chadrick''s subordinate, Silvia, greeted him as she lowered her head respectfully.


    With a dismissive wave of his hand, Chadrick replied, "Stop calling me that. I haven''t been home for


    a long while now. I''m not used to that title anymore..."


    "I see. You''ve got something else on your mind, don''t you?" The woman asked, her eyes gleaming


    a little as she looked up at him.


    "Indeed," Chadrick nodded.


    "I knew that you must have had other ns when you left home..."


    "You know, I haven''t seen you in a long while now..." Silvia continued as she steadily approached


    him.


    "Don''te any closer. I''m married now, I have a wife," Chadrick warned, shaking his head.


    Silvia paused at that and felt a little lost as she started to speak, "But Young Master, we grew up


    together! When we were younger, you even slept with me..."


    "Stop it," Chadrick snapped, interrupting her.


    Silvia lowered her head in submission at that. The light in her eyes dimmed.


    "I''vee back to look for my father. Is he in?" Chadrick asked, his tone turning grave.


    "Oh, yes. He''s home at the moment. Are you here to meet him in person?" Sylvia questioned. She


    was a little startled.


    Chadrick shook his head, "That won''t be necessary. I left since I was a child and have taken a


    number of risks to get here this time. There are too many spies from the other two families that I can


    handle..."


    "Well, why are you here then?" Silvia couldn''t work out why he was here.


    "I wanted to ask my father for a personal favour. My son... may have gotten into some trouble,"


    Chadrick said.


    "You..." Silvia sputtered, her eyes nearly bulging out of her sockets from the shock.


    "What?" Chadrick retorted indifferently.


    "You shouldn''t have feelings for Karen. The Old Master had only taken a fancy to her because of


    her potential. Apart from that, he doesn''t care about her at all! I''m not sure if he''ll agree to your


    request..." Silvia reminded him.


    Hearing her words, Chadrick fell silent.


    "Young Master, you left this house at a very young age. You know very well what the best course of


    action is, don''t you? You''ve persevered for so long, so do you want to risk failing here? If the Old


    Master gives you a hand, won''t the other two families find out?" Silvia continued.


    Chadrick remained silent the whole time. He could still remember what his father had said to him


    when he first left home. Those parting words had imprinted themselves in his mind. He could recite


    them in his sleep if he had to.


    For the sake of his family, he could give everything up.


    His family was everything to him. He would do whatever it takes to keep it together.


    That was what his father had told him at that time. The memory was still fresh in his mind.


    "Young Master, if you bring this up to the Old Master, he will be enraged. Please, I can''t bear to see


    you get yelled at," Silvia pleaded.


    "So I really have to give up everything else for the sake of my family then?" Chadrick muttered


    bitterly.


    "Alright, I understand. I won''te back until I''vepleted what''s expected of me," Chadrick said


    as he stood up to leave.


    Plucking up her courage, Silvia quickly rushed up to him and hugged him from behind, "Young


    Master, please stay a little bit longer. I''ve missed you so much..."


    "Let go of me, I have a wife," Chadrick said quietly and was unmoved.


    Upon hearing that, Silvia let out a small sigh and loosened her grip, "I''m sorry, Young Master.


    Forgive me..."


    "Forget it," Chadrick said as he left.


    With another sigh, Silvia left the room after him. She proceeded to walk through a corridor and


    stopped outside the door of a luxurious room before entering.


    "Old Master, Young Master was here just now," Silvia informed.


    A hoarse and old voice croaked.


    "What did he want?"


    "Young Master said that his son..." Silvia exined everything...


    Meanwhile, in the Yeager family''s hall.


    The atmosphere was filled with indiscernible tension.


    It was time to enjoy the show.


    Ten of the Yeager family''s bodyguards were going to battle it out with Chuck and Wi I!


    It would be the excitement of the century.


    It was almost guaranteed that Chuck and Wi would die miserably here today.


    After all, they had trampled on the prestige of the Yeager family and would have to suffer the


    consequences.


    Instantly, Chuck made his move.


    He had been hit by a man and was forced to take a step back, heaving after the punch hadnded


    on him.


    The pain was immense.


    Recently, he had been training and hisbat skills had improved beyond belief. However, the


    bodyguards of the hidden family were extremely strong. They had probably been training a long


    time before this.


    Their strengths were not something ordinary fighters couldpare to.


    Chuck had only been training for less than half a year. In addition, he had to fight ten people at


    once!


    It was expected that Chuck would be unable to deal with it. Blood began to spill out of his mouth in


    the middle of the battle.


    Four of the ten fighters had set their sights on Chuck, while Wi was left to deal with the other six.


    Wi had voluntarily taken on more of them so that Chuck wouldn''t suffer as much.


    If she had not been injured prior to this, it wouldn''t be a problem for her to take on ten people at one


    go. However, her head injury had not yet recovered. Hence, she was already hitting her limits.


    Chuck coughed.


    The coppery taste and smell of blood in his mouth were revolting.


    Fortunately, his mother had given him this outfit. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have been able to


    withstand the punches and kicks these guys were dishing out. They must have been trained in


    combat for decades!


    "Chucky!" Wi cried out.


    She was distressed to see Chuck hurt. She would make sure to keep him safe, even if it would cost


    her her life!


    "I''m fine!"


    Chuck shook his head. He could still withstand this!


    The outfit his mother had provided him with was able to defend him against bullets, let alone all the


    punches that were headed his way. However, after multiple assaults, Chuck was starting to get worn


    down.


    He would not be able to withstand the repeated punches and kicks any longer.


    Chuck''sbat talent was pretty ster.


    Both Karen and Wi thought so.


    Even so, these people Chuck was facing had trained for decades! It was impossible for him to fight


    them.


    "Fine? He''s already puking blood! I''ve got to give it to him, he''s pretty resilient, isn''t he?" Someone


    mentioned coldly as they watched the battle unfold.


    "I agree! I can''t believe how fun it is to watch him get beaten up!"


    Everyoneughed and carried on with their endless ridicule.


    It was beyond satisfying.


    Watching Chuck getting beaten, the anger in their hearts slowly subsided, making way for perverse


    glee.


    Indeed, the Yeager Family was a well-known hidden family. To tell the truth, it had been a long while


    since they''ve enjoyed themselves this much.


    Chuck shot a cold re at them. The arrogant looks they gave him made him simmer with rage.


    "Crack!"


    A man called Kaleb had aimed a flying kick at him.


    The sheer strength of his kick was astounding!


    Chuck did not show a hint of pain as he fought. He understood that true strength could only be


    obtained through actualbat.


    As such, he decided that he would bear the pain and engrave it in his mind. Despite the numbing


    pain that showered his whole body, his determination to fight only grew exponentially.


    So what if there were too many of them to handle? Chuck would still beat them up!


    So what if they were more capable than him? Even if he lost, he would not back down from the


    fight.


    Chuck''s persistence was honestly pretty astounding.


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    "Chucky, be careful!" Wi eximed.


    She thought Chuck would not be able to withstand the man''s flying kick.


    As such, Wi immediately ran over to him, worried for his safety.


    "Auntie Logan, I can handle it!" Chuck insisted. He clenched his fist, twisting the ring on his finger.


    The ring was made of a special metal given by his mother and weighed around 10kg. Chuck had


    been carrying it for a long while. He could use it as a weapon.


    After the ring was twisted, spikes appeared on the edges of the ring.


    They glimmered in the blinding light of the hall, as though announcing a miracle that was about to


    take ce.


    With that, Chuck threw out a punch with all of his strength.


    He meant to block Kaleb''s foot with his fists.


    Meanwhile, Kaleb sneered at his audacity.


    His kick could break even the toughest of stones! How could Chuck resist his attack with just his


    fist?


    He was indeed a fool!


    It was useless!


    Kaleb would cripple Chuck in seconds with this one kick.


    At the same time, the crowd burst intoughter at Chuck''s foolishness.


    Was he trying to block Kaleb with his fists?


    Only a fool would make such a move!


    A sneer appeared on Loomis'' face as he scoffed, "What a dumb*ss! Well, I suppose it can''t be


    helped. The Yeager family''s bodyguards are really capable. Your hand will be crippled in seconds!"


    Everyone assumed that Chuck would be thrown back some distance. They were almost certain that


    he would beg for mercy with a mouth full of blood.


    After all, only a fool wouldbat a flying kick with their bare fists.


    However, Chuck did not concede. Still, he held his fists out to defend himself against Kaleb''s flying


    kick. Loomis chuckled maniacally, "Enjoy the taste of your crippled arm, you idiot!"