Chapter 393 He Is Ricky!


    "Seth, you really talk too much. Just get with it and fight already!" Brent stepped forward and


    challenged him, noticing that he was still talking rudely to Felicia.


    In a sh, Brent burst out the power of intermediate demi-immortal,ing straight for Seth.


    Seth immediately activated his own power, which briskly collided with Brent''s. At this very moment,


    Seth held nothing back and his supreme demi-immortal power permeated the whole ce.


    Brent''s power was crushed and dispersed quickly.


    "You have no idea what real power is! Do you really think that your people stand any chance against


    me? Pathetic!" Looking ferocious, Seth made his move. It was so fast that the instant he dashed in


    front of Brent, his fist was already flying quickly out!


    Brent saw this and felt iting, but there was no time for him to respond. This strike was so swift as if


    it had flown out of nowhere. Brent''s eyes filled with shock and fear.


    "Thud!


    It was the dull sound of Brent falling hard on the floor and tumbling, blood gushing from his mouth.


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    "Brent!" Felicia and two others grew pale at this scene. They rushed to Brent, making sure he was


    alright.


    Ricky walked towards Brent, also concerned.


    But he soon felt relieved. Brent was not hurt too bad.


    He knew well what Seth was capable of and that Brent would certainly lose against him. It was obvious


    that Seth had only hurt Brent a little in order to taunt him. He could have very easily killed him


    otherwise.


    ''Now Brent and his people must have found out about Seth''s true power, '' Ricky thought to himself.


    "You have reached the peak of demi-immortal!" Brent shouted hoarsely, struggling to stand as despair


    gleamed in his eyes. Felicia and the two others stood by his side, their eyes matching his.


    "Of course! If it weren''t for this, how could our family ept your money and agree to your request of


    bringing in a backup?" said Seth, sneering as he dusted off his hands.


    "Despicable! Shameless!" Felicia cursed coldly, her face bitter.


    "Ha-ha, despicable?  Shameless? There is no such thing in this world where we live by thew of


    jungle!"  Seth smiled. He crossed his arms. "Let me tell you this. In the end, it''s winning that matters;


    not the means by which the victory is imed.


    So don''t talk to me about being despicable or shameless. All it says is that you''re weak!" Seth snarled,


    a cruel smile on his face, "All that said, my offer still stands, Felicia."


    Hearing this, Felicia was obviously scared. Brent was no match for Seth. So it would not end well for


    any of them, especially herself. Seth had been eyeing her for a long time now.


    And then Felicia stole a look at Ricky. He was the only one stood a chance against Seth! He had


    mastered therge Wind Hole, after all. It was all up to him now.


    Brent was thinking the exact same thing and telepathically said to Ricky, "Randal, we were too careless


    this time. Now the only chance we have is yourrge Wind Hole.


    Given that we have already been defeated, we have no right to im this legacy. So after defeating


    Seth, you can have it all."


    Although it was difficult for Brent to make such a decision considering he was the one who had brought


    Ricky to this ce, they would be grateful just to make it out of here alive.


    "Brent, I stand by what I said. I will only take what I have rightfully earned. Now that I have promised, I


    will stand up for you. This is the code I live by; my principles," Ricky replied solemnly.


    He then stepped forward, facing Seth.


    "So, you are their backup? Do you want to fight? Or should I say, do you want to be a hero and save


    this beauty here?" Seth looked surprised when he saw Ricky stepping out.


    The scorn in his voice was as clear as day.


    "I made a promise to them and I intend to keep it. I may not be strong enough for you, but I''ll never


    know until I try. Isn''t that right?" Ricky smiled.


    "Ha-ha! Nice little speech you made there! But it''s not nice enough to spare your life!" Seth cackled.


    "Losing my life? It never once crossed my mind,"  Ricky shook his head sarcastically.


    "Do you know what kind of people do I hate the most? It is your kind of people. Weak, but pretentious


    and self-important. You people are just so annoying,"   said Seth.


    "You make me sick!"


    "Ha-ha, make you sick?  I''m d to hear it. For a second I thought you liked me!" Rickyughed.


    Seth frowned at this retort. Ricky stared at him, seeing a self-righteous warrior, convinced he was the


    best and that he was entitled to have his way with anything.


    There could have been no right or wrong with these two. They had chosen different beliefs and paths in


    this treacherous world.


    Both of their goals were to conquer the summit of power, with starkly different processes.


    But the winner was usually always right. And it was soon to be determined.


    "Of all people, Brent chose you! You are just like him, so arrogant. I was considering killing him


    primarily. But now that you are so eager to die first, I will allow it."  Seth growled.


    He made his move, which was the exact same one he had used on Brent.


    Eyes glowing with excitement, Ricky used the Eighth Degree of Nine-degree Body Refining Form.


    He crossed his arm and took the hit.


    A dull sound rang out again. Of course, Ricky was struck back by Seth''s blow, but he was better than


    Brent. He was merely pushed back a few meters, and his arms were slightly bruised.


    Seth was surprised by what he saw at first. He would have never anticipated that his blow would barely


    hurt Ricky!


    Then he focused closer on the cultivation method that Ricky applied. Everyone did. Seth''s four


    disciples from the Wang n, Brent, and the rest of the Liu n all fixed their eyes on the Eighth


    Degree of Nine-degree Body Refining Form.


    "A cultivation method that makes your body glow purple and gold. ording to our intel, you are from


    that Snow Sect…No, you are the lord of Misty South Pce-- Ricky!" Seth muttered, squinting.


    His eyes grew wide in surprise.


    ''He is Ricky!'' Brent and his family murmured, startled at the realization that he had been their


    ''These people almost know everything about me now, ''  thought Ricky. ''There is no more need for me


    to conceal my identity any longer.''


    Slowly, he peeled off his mask. He stood there as Ricky, lord of the Misty South Pce!