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Chapter 1170: Chapter 1170: The Real and Fake Mad Dragon
"Who’s there!"
The elderly man suddenly turned around at the sound of footsteps.
His eyes, like those of an eagle, stared intently at the door!
At times like these, everyone was already on edge, ready to deal with any threat to the Seven Clouds Academy!
Julius Reed was positioned at the very center.
Luke Hall stood right beside him.
The people blocking their way gradually dispersed.
It appeared as though they were facing a formidable enemy!
"Who the hell is it!"
After everyone had fully dispersed, Luke Hall yelled out.
Not far in front of him stood a figure dressed in black.
However, the figure was facing away from them.
"Stop playing ghosts and tricks here!" Luke Hall had barely finished speaking when a flurry of hidden weapon boxes from behind him all aimed at the man in black.
"Everyone, don’t be anxious, just come watch me commit suicide."
Julius Reed tapped the table with his hidden weapon box, somewhat displeased, "Here I am, the major steward of Seven Clouds Academy, about to commit suicide, and no one would watch? Is this how insignificant I am?"
But no one paid him any attention.
The comer remained silent.
Sitting down on a chair.
Slowly, the figure turned around.
"Mad Dragon!"
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Upon seeing the masked face of the man, Luke Hall staggered back three steps, almost losing his balance!
The others were like seeing a ghost, all retreating about ten meters away in unison!
In an instant.
Julius Reed found himself completely alone.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
"You... when did you get here..." Luke Hall mustered his courage and asked, tremblingly.
It felt like his heart almost stopped beating. 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓅𝓊𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶
Breathing became laborious!
The oppressive presence of the strong always dominated like this!
The name Mad Dragon was the equivalent of a mighty army!
It was a reputation built upon countless corpses!
Behind them, the sound of water droplets continued.
"What’s going on!"
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Julius Reed suddenly stood up, banging the table with the hidden weapon box, "Who didn’t turn off the faucet?"
But no one answered.
It wasn’t a forgotten faucet.
Someone was so scared that they had just wet themselves.
Luke Hall asked, but received no response.
The man in black with a masked face just sat in the chair, silent as the grave.
But sometimes, silence can be more terrifying than words.
"Boss, why are you here?"
Julius Reed sat back down, looking at the man in black: "Didn’t you say you wouldn’t come?"
"Some people, some things, made it impossible for me not to come."
It was the man’s first word.
The cold, merciless voice sent a chill down everyone’s spine in the building.
"Just in time, they want to kill me." Julius Reed aimed the hidden weapon box at his own head, "Now, I’m really going to do it."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room tensed up.
"That’s fine. But once you’re dead, I’ll have them buried with you."
The man in black said coldly.
Thud!
Some with less courage immediately knelt on the floor, frightened.
Even worse, some rolled their eyes back and fainted on the spot.
The atmosphere was eerily strange.
"You’re... not Mad Dragon!" Luke Hall squinted, focusing all his attention on the man in black.
"Mad Dragon is a Great Grandmaster, but on you, there is no trace of a Grandmaster’s aura!"
He himself was a Grandmaster, albeit having just entered that realm.
But on the man in black, he couldn’t feel any semblance of strength.
Not even as much as Appo, who was just killed.
He seemed like an ordinary person.
But Luke Hall couldn’t be sure.
Because strong individuals can often conceal their presence.
This claim was merely a bluff.
"Then come here and kill me."
Upon hearing this, the man in black showed no reaction; he even stretched out a hand and beckoned to Luke Hall with a hooked finger, "Come."
"Sss..."
Luke Hall drew a sharp breath, internally grappling with a decision.
"I’m about to commit suicide!"
Just then, Julius Reed spoke up from the side, displeasure in his voice as he pulled the trigger!
Whoosh!
But at the instant the hidden weapon box made a sound, Luke Hall acted fast, knocking the box flying out of Julius Reed’s hand!
Clang!
A flying dart struck the wall, sparking a shower of sparks.
Thump!
Behind him, many of the martial arts experts had been frightened to the ground.
If the housekeeper had died, Mad Dragon would have had them buried with him.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
Click!
Luke Hall took a deep breath and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.
Large beads of cold sweat fell straight to the ground from his head.
Too terrifying!
This kid, he’s really vicious!
Had he not intervened just now, this so-called housekeeper probably would have become nothing more than a corpse.
"You, what’s with you?"
Julius Reed stood up, somewhat displeased, "I was just trying to kill myself, why wouldn’t you allow it? It was you who wanted to kill me, have you changed your mind now?"
After speaking, he bent down and picked up the dart box again.
Thump!
One after another, people kneeled on the ground.
This was the rule.
When encountering someone from Seven Clouds Academy, one must kneel and give a salute.
"Please, housekeeper, don’t die," someone pleaded with hands clasped together.
Julius Reed remembered the person who was speaking.
Among those who had just said they would attack and kill him, this kid was one.
In just the blink of an eye, he had turned cowardly and knelt on the ground.
"But someone has to die."
Julius Reed slowly lifted the dart box and pulled the trigger!
Swoosh!
The dart box fired.
The man fell to the ground.
The people around trembled, none daring to speak.
"Will you let me die now?"
After the man fell, Julius Reed walked up to Luke Hall, "Otherwise, would you like to do it?"
Thump!
After a brief hesitation, Luke Hall reluctantly knelt on the ground.
It was said that Mad Dragon, alone with his sword, directly exterminated Medicine King Valley.
He could not possibly be Mad Dragon’s match.
Submission was the only choice without a choice.
"What does this mean?"
Julius Reed feigned surprise, "Just now you all couldn’t wait for me to die, now you’re begging me not to commit suicide?"
The people on the ground blushed with shame, but still did not speak up.
They could only silently endure the mockery and insult.
In the face of power, there is no justice.
But Julius Reed was very clear, if he had no ability, he would definitely die here today.
Everyone is a person who licks blood from the edge of a knife, only submitting to the strong.
Faced with the weak, there is often only slaughter.
"If you’re not killing me, then I should be going."
Julius Reed pocketed the dart box back at his waist and walked back and forth in the abandoned building with his hands behind his back.
"You only had this one chance to let me die, don’t regret it if you miss it."
No one answered.
Mad Dragon was sitting at the door, who would dare to speak?
Today, they were lucky to survive, to save their lives, it was a blessing.
Dare they even dream of killing the housekeeper?
But this grudge, they had taken note of it.
Luke Hall’s heart was filled with immense confusion.
According to the information passed by Starlight Group, Mad Dragon was in Gonzalez City.
This visit by Seven Clouds Academy to Cook’s City, was mostly to bolster Devlin’s presence.
After all, the rumor outside was that Devlin was nothing but a dog of Seven Clouds Academy.
The Divine Dragon Tripod was on the Boss of Shadow Gate.
But for Mad Dragon himself to arrive, was something Luke Hall had never imagined.
"So, should I leave?"
Julius Reed quietly asked.
Seeing no one respond, he slowly walked away with his hands behind his back.
All along, these people kept their heads down, not daring to take a glance.
Fearing that Mad Dragon would notice them and decide to kill them.
Three minutes later.
The man in black at the door slowly stood up, glanced at the people before him, and then turned to leave.
Perhaps the house was too broken down.
Perhaps the abandoned building was too poorly maintained.
The man in black didn’t notice the stone under his feet as he reached the doorway.
He suddenly fell to the ground.
"Ai ya, fuck!"
He instinctively cursed and lay on the ground, groaning in pain.
