Chapter 486


    “I''m going to look for him. I have to look for him now!” Jennifer squeezed out under her breath, her


    senses overwhelmed by remorse.


    Why didn''t I believe Donald? I''ve been with him for so many years. How can I not know what kind of


    person he is?


    “Now I remember! This is Yartran''s Hidden Arts!” Kevin panicked before turning his head from side


    to side to look at his surroundings. “What do I do? He wants to kill me! What should I do now? He''s


    going to ask for five million from me! What now? He might be lurking near us right now!” Fear


    pulsed through him.


    It would be far too simple for a top fighter who knew Hidden Arts to end his life.


    On the other hand, Skr''s eyes glistened, seemingly lost in her thoughts.


    In the next second, Jennifer rushed out of the house. Just as she reached the entrance of the


    neighborhood, she halted in her tracks and stood transfixed.


    Where am I going to find Donald?


    “Donald, I''ve made a mistake! Pleasee back!” Jennifer crouched down and began crying


    helplessly.


    I must have broken his heart...


    Half an hourter, Amadeus stumbled into Pollerton Trantions'' office.


    At that moment, Akio was enjoying his time with several young models.


    When he saw Amadeus with blood still on his neck, he stiffened. “Mr. Amadeus, what happened to


    you?”


    Amadeus kneeled on the ground with his eyes bulging with fear. “Run, Mr. Ono! Donald is here!”


    When Akio heard the mention of Donald''s name, a look of disdain crept onto his face. “What a


    perfect time for him toe. Kill him. What are you scared about?”


    Amadeus shook his head vigorously. “No, no. He''s an extremely proficient fighter, and he wounded


    me grievously with just one hit! He''s definitely a Novem Ste Warrior in hiding!”


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    Akio''s heart lurched when he heard that.


    He knew how mighty Amadeus was— the man was an Octo Ste Warrior and he was one of the


    top ten divine stage fighters of Yartran.


    Yet, Amadeus had been grievously wounded by a young man that Akio looked down upon all along.


    “Have all of the mercenaries gather now!” Akio roared as he got all worried.


    Everyone in Pollerton Trantions began moving. In the end, over three thousand men gathered.


    Pollerton Trantions relied on connections all those years and they had illegally kept many


    mercenaries whose visas had expired. Thus, not even underworld big shots like Zayne would dare


    to cross them for no good reason.


    Amadeus panted, still half-kneeled on the ground. Just as he was about to say something, the hair


    on the back of his neck suddenly stood up.


    He then stiffly turned his head to look out of the door.


    A slender figure had appeared right outside the room, and the man was watching him coldly.


    A shudder wracked Amadeus'' body at that.


    Akio then cried out, “Donald, what are you trying to do?”


    He could not help but quickly put on the evaluation sses that he had bought for a high price from


    the Campbell n and turned to look at Donald.


    In the next instance, the colors drained out of his face, for what he saw stunned him to his core.


    Donald had a power level of five million, and his power level was still growing. It was as if it was


    never going to stop growing!


    “You''re Crabface!” Akio screamed.


    Once again, Amadeus'' body turned into a ck mist as if he had merged with the void.


    That was an advanced level Hidden Arts.


    However, Donald only turned his head aside indifferently before swinging out a fist in a direction.


    That fist illuminated the entire room, and Akio felt as if a sun was exploding in the area as it blinded


    him.


    “Urk!”


    Amadeus was forced out of his hidden state and began coughing blood continuously in midair.


    “Why are you hiding?” Amadeus questioned, unwilling to give up just like this.


    He was an Octo Ste Warrior, but one punch from Donald had already injured him badly—his vital


    organs had been crushed by that one punch.


    At that moment, he found out how scary an individual with the power level of five million. The power


    they possessed was akin to a god!


    Just a simple strike from Donald, and he would either be dead or badly injured.


    However, Donald did not answer him. He let his gaze slowlynd on Akio. “Akio Ono, I have been


    tolerating you for a long time.”