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Bang!

Bang, bang, bang!

Multiple thunderous sonic booms echoed in the air.

Yes, they were the sonic booms from Gilmore’s punches reverberating through the atmosphere. Accompanying these sounds of explosions were the unmistakable crackling of broken bones and harrowing screams of agony,

All the shadows of punches and strikes aimed at Gilmore vanished instantly!

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One after the other, the martialists of the Black Hawk were sent flying, landing heavily on the brick ground meters away.

Each landing created a crater, and after crashing through the bricks, each of the Black Hawk‘ members sunk nearly two to three inches into the ground.

Almost every bone in their bodies was broken, with blood pouring out of their mouths, and staining their clothes.

It was as if they had gone through a hellish onslaught.

Barely clinging to life, one by one, they took their last breaths.

Among the sea of defeated martialists, only Lawrence still held onto a sliver of life.

He looked at Gilmore, eyes wide in disbelief, and with great difficulty muttered, “The Black… Hawks…. won’t… let you off…”

After uttering those words, it seemed Lawrence had exhausted his last bit of strength. His head tilted, and he passed away.

All of the Carter family’s elite martialists and the Phantom Guards were left speechless in sheer astonishment.

Another punch with a sonic boom!

Lawrence and his dozen or so Black Hawk‘ martialists were utterly defeated in a stormy and thunderous assault.

It was the first time they had ever witnessed such a breathtaking attack in their lives.

A few steps away from Gilmore stood Norman, the only one still alive. He trembled uncontrollably, as if sifting through chaff, with a ghostly pallor overtaking his face, akin to being struck by frost. Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and fear consumed him entirely.

He felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, chilled to the bone.

He never imagined that in just a fleeting moment, Gilmore would send Lawrence and the dozen martialists of the Black Hawk flying, ending their lives

Now, he stood alone to face the wrath of Gilmore.

The mere distance separating them made Gilmore appear like the grim reaper in Norman’s eyes, capable of ending his life at any given moment.

Norman’s lips quivered as he pleaded, “Master… Sir… I beg you… please don’t kill me… I’ll kneel before

you…

Saying this, Norman was about to drop to his knees in submission.

However, Gilmore’s cold voice interrupted him, “I don’t accept the homage of cowards. Face my palm strikel

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As the words left his mouth, Gilmore unleashed a powerful palm strike.

This strike was like a roaring thunderbolt.

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The sheer force and intensity of it made Norman, who was barely beginning to kneel, look as if the apocalypse was upon him.

The next moment, Gilmore’s palm landed squarely on Norman’s mana core.

A thunderous boom echoed.

With a scream of agony, Norman was sent flying, crashing into the villa and landing in the living room, right in front of Denton.

The sight left Denton utterly shocked.

He looked down at Norman, who lay on the floor, blood oozing from the corner of houth, his face contorted in pain, seemingly unable to get up. Denton then lifted his gaze to meet Gilmore’s eyes outside the mansion.

Gilmore, with unwavering focus, said, “I’ve crippled Norman’s martial arts. I leave his fate in your hands.” Denton immediately gave a respectful bow to Gilmore, “Thank you for your intervention, sparing the Carter family from annihilation. Your tremendous kindness will be remembered forever. May I know the name of our savior?”

Gilmore replied, “My feud with the Black Hawk was personal. I didn’t act on the Carter family’s behalf, so no thanks are necessary.”

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With that, he turned and soared into the night sky, disappearing like a shadowy hawk.

Denton hurriedly stepped out of the mansion, but there was no trace of Gilmore to be found.

Even the Carter family’s elite martialists and Phantom Guards were astounded. This mysterious man in black was undoubtedly a master of martial arts, appearing and disappearing without a trace. Footsteps approached, signaling the return of Christopher from the secret underground chamber of the mansion.

He looked surprised and called out to Denton from a distance, “Dad, there are many injured and unconscious people over there. Did the Weston family and the Black Hawk‘ martialists break in?” Before he could finish, Christopher’s eyes landed on the lifeless bodies of Lawrence and the Black Hawk lying outside the mansion. He was so taken aback that he was at a loss for words.

Finally regaining his composure, he looked at his father, Denton, with excitement, ‘Dad, did you defeat all of them?”

Denton shook his head, “No, it wasn’t me. They were killed by a mysterious man in black.”

“A man in black? Christopher questioned, his face etched with confusion.

He didn’t know what was going on outside because he took his wife and the maids to the underground chamber to hide. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Denton promptly recounted the events, detailing how the masked man had taken down Lawrence and the Black Hawk‘ martialists.

After listening, Christopher exclaimed, “So, this man in black is the same one who killed Emerson, Cooper, Dean, and others?

“And he did all this because of the massacre that happened twenty years ago?”

Denton nodded in agreement, “Yes, it seems so.

“Even though this savior had a grudge against the Black Hawk, he saved the Carter family today. We must never forget this act of kindness, Denton remarked

Christopher nodded, “You’re right, Dad.

Denton then turned to the dozens of elite Phantom Guards near the villa and asked, “When the Weston

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family’s martialists broke into our mansion, was it this man who helped “Indeed, Mr. Carter!” the Phantom Guards chorused.

Ou fend them off?”

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The leader of the Phantom Guards stepped forward and explained, “Mr. Carter, after the Weston family’s martialists invaded the Carter estate, we engaged them immediately.

“Our strengths were evenly matched and neither side could gain the upper hand. But when it seemed the outcome was still up in the air, that man appeared. With lightning speed, he single– handedly defeated dozens from the Weston family.

“Because of him, none of our Phantom Guards were harmed, and we emerged victorious!”

Denton nodded thoughtfully.

As he suspected, the reason none of the Phantom Guards and martialists were harmed was due to the assistance of this mysterious man in black.

Denton’s gaze settled on the lifeless bodies of Lawrence and the Black Hawk‘ martialists. He instructed the leader of the Phantom Guards, “Lucas, take a few men and dispose of these enemy bodies discreetly. “Have them cremated at the funeral parlor owned by the Carter family. No one else must know.” Lucas promptly responded, “Understood, Mr. Carter.”

He then swiftly directed some of the Carter family’s martialists to move the bodies to the funeral parlor and clean up the blood stains.

Meanwhile, Denton and Christopher went back inside the mansion, ensuring the injured Stephen was taken for medical treatment.

They then turned their attention to Norman, who was gravely injured and immobile on the ground. Fear evident on his face, Norman pleaded, “Mr. Carter, considering the years we’ve known each other, I beg for mercy. I promise from now on, the Weston family will bow to your will and never dare to offend the Carter family again.”

But Denton’s eyes were cold and piercing as he stared at Norman, demanding, “Norman, tell me, where is Sylas and his gang?”

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