Chapter 1063: Chapter 419: Escaped
Walter hesitated for a moment, seeing Zhang Beixing already turning around to leave, and couldn’t help but secretly sigh in his heart.
As expected of the famous Minister Zhang, unlike the special forces and renowned martial artists I’ve spent so much money hiring.
Except for Jimmy, the rest, although they heard the monster’s movements, seemed terrified and hesitant.
They were nothing like Minister Zhang, who was at ease. Thinking of this, White carefully picked up Zhang Beixing’s plate of beef, then turned and advised.
"Don’t just stand there, hurry up and hide inside."
Hearing White’s words, Richard was the first to leave the dining table. Although Richard had great confidence in Zhang Beixing, he didn’t know martial arts, and if the monster accidentally rushed in and injured him, it would be a huge loss.
The lady was calling her three sons, while the man with a limp was holding a cross he had pulled out from who knows where, appearing to be in devout prayer and completely ignoring the lady.
The other two had already stood up, escorting the lady and White to the room.
It was evident that the man’s individuality was not new, and the family was accustomed to it.
Finally, the steward reminded again: "Young master, you should return to your room first. Ensuring safety is important."
The man with the limp held the cross tightly, slowly opened his eyes, and snorted disdainfully.
"I am a child of my devout father, any devil will fear his divine power and stay away from me."
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Zhang Beixing, at this time, reached the entrance of the mansion. The moment the servants reported, Zhang Beixing had already spread his perception widely.
The powerful perception of a Half-Step Extraordinary almost covered the entire hill where Alba Manor was located.
In the southeast corner of the woods outside the manor, there were several unfamiliar auras. At this moment, Zhang Beixing could feel that their auras were fluctuating, indicating a state of extreme fear, probably the special forces hired by Alba Manor.
Further ahead, there was an aura almost like a fiery flame, extremely irritable, probably the monster they were talking about.
Judging by the aura, this monster indeed had much more strength than a Half-Step Grandmaster, almost reaching the level of an ordinary Grandmaster.
With its beast-like physique, no wonder Jimmy suffered at its hands.
Having identified the direction, Zhang Beixing suddenly exerted strength in his legs, and his entire body shot out like an arrow.
Although not flying, Zhang Beixing appeared as light as a feather, utilizing any foothold, be it a statue, a railing, or even a trivial tree branch, propelling forward with greater speed.
The dim woods posed no obstacle to Zhang Beixing. Since becoming a Grandmaster, Zhang Beixing’s body could no longer be understood by ordinary standards; even at night without any light, it was as bright as day to him.
His agile figure streaked through the canopy, and in less than a minute, Zhang Beixing had reached the woods four or five kilometers away from the manor.
At this moment, Zhang Beixing could clearly sense the surrounding auras and also hear occasional gunfire.
The monster’s movements were fast; in Zhang Beixing’s perception earlier, there should have been around five or six special forces, but now only a pair remained alive in the forest.
Fortunately, they were still a distance away from the violent aura. Zhang Beixing tapped his toes again, flying forward.
Maneuvering skillfully, Zhang Beixing’s swift figure suddenly steadied upon a tree branch, swaying slightly with its movements.
Below, two special forces soldiers, holding rifles, advanced back-to-back, continuously rotating. One of them was urgently speaking into his earpiece in English, essentially asking if anyone was still alive.
The tone was extremely urgent, seemingly seeking some comfort from surviving teammates, but the earpiece echoed only his own voice.
"Hey, all your teammates are dead."
Zhang Beixing, standing on the branch, spoke to remind them.
The two special forces, already tense facing an unknown monster in the dark, simultaneously trained their guns on the branch at the mysterious voice and fired suddenly.
However, there was nothing on the branch, as if the voice had emerged from the void.
In a moment of astonishment, just as the two wanted to search for a target, they suddenly felt their hands empty.
Upon realizing, they saw a tall figure standing in front, holding two objects resembling fire pokers. The special forces were even more terrified, retreating a few steps, watching the shadow cautiously.
Yet it seemed this shadow had no intention of making further moves.
"Next time, identify your target before shooting."
The shadow said in imperfect English, then tossed the fire poker-like objects over.
The two special forces bewilderedly caught the rifles thrown over by the shadow.
From their experience, the shadow should be a martial artist from the manor. But since when did the manor have such a formidable martial artist?
In their memory, the most formidable was a martial artist named Jimmy, who could easily wipe out their small team, even with rifles hard to target him.
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