Chapter 334: Chapter 334 - Dantian Destroyed
I forcefully shoved the Power-dissipating Pill into Travis Johansson’s mouth.
Then, I slapped my palm, and the pill dropped straight into Travis Johansson’s stomach.
The instant the pill hit his stomach, it was like a tiny explosive, detonating immediately!
Travis Johansson frantically clawed at his throat, trying to dig it out, but it was too late!
The pill quickly coursed through his body, sending sharp agony through his dantian!
"Mason Raymond, you... want to die!" Travis Johansson bellowed furiously.
My face stayed ice-cold as I said, "You did this to yourself."
Travis Johansson clenched his teeth, "I’m from the Johansson family, and you dare treat me this way!"
Hearing Travis Johansson’s words, I smacked my forehead, suddenly remembering.
"Oh, that’s right, you’re a Johansson. That makes this even less forgivable," I said coldly.
Then, I stepped forward and planted my foot in Travis Johansson’s gut!
This kick launched Travis Johansson dozens of meters back!
The sharp pain in his dantian instantly got worse!
"Ahh!!" Travis Johansson grabbed his stomach and dropped to his knees!
But the next moment, his face went deathly pale!
He pointed at me in disbelief, gasping painfully, "You... you actually wrecked my dantian?"
I sneered, "Scum like you would’ve stirred up trouble eventually, better to deal with you now."
Everyone listening trembled with fear!
They felt even more terrified by my brutal methods!
"Mason Raymond, I’ll murder you!" Travis Johansson screamed like a madman!
His eyes locked onto me, like he wanted to rip me apart piece by piece!
"Keep running your mouth, and I’ll end you right here." A deadly aura suddenly exploded from me!
Sensing this horrifying killing intent, Travis Johansson suddenly went quiet and couldn’t utter another word!
Nobody expected that not only was I unafraid of the Johansson family, I even destroyed Travis Johansson’s dantian!
That was the Johansson family! A top powerhouse family in Capital City!
"Just you wait!" Travis Johansson struggled up from the ground.
With his bodyguards helping him, he limped toward the exit.
The consultation room went silent, everyone staring at each other, seemingly unable to believe this actually happened.
I acted like nothing occurred, sitting down and getting back to work.
Mya Winona frowned and walked over, saying, "Nobody’s allowed to fight in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion."
I sneered, "Then I’ll just get out."
Mya Winona stayed quiet for a beat, then said, "I’ll back you up. Travis Johansson threw the first punch."
"Don’t bother," I waved my hand.
I was already ready to get booted from the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
Right then, Fifth Elder burst in from outside.
He hurried to my side and gasped in shock, "You crippled Travis Johansson?"
I wasn’t planning to hide it and nodded, "Yeah, I did."
"You..." Fifth Elder suddenly went speechless.
"Do you realize he’s a direct heir of the Johansson family?" Fifth Elder said frantically.
I replied coldly, "I’ve already got beef with the Johansson family. One more enemy doesn’t matter."
"Fifth Elder, don’t sweat it. I won’t drag the Divine Alchemist Pavilion into this mess," I stood up and said.
Fifth Elder didn’t know what to say for a moment.
He suddenly seemed to remember something and asked with a scowl, "Who told you to work the consultation room?"
Before I could answer, Mya Winona quickly said, "It was Third Elder."
"Third Elder!" Rage flashed across Fifth Elder’s face!
"He must’ve done it deliberately! He must’ve done it deliberately!" Fifth Elder said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Third Elder strolled in from outside.
He had his hands clasped behind his back and said casually, "Mason Raymond, you’ve got some real nerve. I let you handle consultations, and you actually crippled someone?"
I glanced at him without saying anything.
I now bought into Mya Winona’s words.
This Third Elder was doing it on purpose.
"Third Elder, why did you put Mason Raymond on consultation duty?" Fifth Elder asked icily.
Third Elder didn’t give a damn and snorted lightly, "What’s wrong with me, as an elder, ordering an alchemist to handle consultations?"
"But you knew perfectly well that Mason Raymond has bad blood with the Johansson family!" Fifth Elder yelled angrily.
Third Elder acted shocked and said, "Really? I had no clue, but... what’s that got to do with the Divine Alchemist Pavilion?"
"Even if they have history, they can’t brawl here, right? And they fought so viciously, aren’t they trashing our Divine Alchemist Pavilion’s reputation?" Third Elder said mockingly.
"You!" Fifth Elder was livid, his beard bristling as he glared at Third Elder, looking like he wanted to eat him alive.
I looked at Third Elder and stood up, "I don’t think I’ve crossed you, so why are you deliberately screwing me over?"
Third Elder pointed at me and said, "Don’t talk garbage, who’s screwing you over?"
I ignored him and analyzed out loud, "Looking at your age, you should be around eighty or ninety, right?"
"If I’m not wrong, you probably only have Red Spiritual Fire? Or maybe you don’t even have spiritual fire?"
"Being an elder in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion for so many years, you only made it through seniority, or maybe the Pavilion Master felt sorry for you?"
After saying this, I paused and rubbed my chin, "So, I’m guessing you must be a useless guy with serious jealousy issues. Seeing Mya Winona and me born with spiritual fire made you bitter and envious, right?"
A few words left Third Elder red-faced with fury!
While Fifth Elder clapped and cheered!
"Mason Raymond, how’d you figure that out?" Fifth Elder asked in amazement.
I said with a sly smile, "I guessed. An eighty or ninety-year-old guy who only reached Grandmaster level with the Divine Alchemist Pavilion’s resources; if that’s not pathetic, what is?"
Third Elder’s face turned an ugly shade of green with rage. He stared coldly at me and said, "You smart-mouthed punk, wait till the Pavilion Master gets back and see how you explain yourself!"
I sneered, "Explain? What do I need to explain? Worst case, I just leave. Without the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, I can still make it."
"Unlike you, without the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, you probably couldn’t even get a hot meal."
"Fine, fine! We’ll see about that!" Third Elder declared angrily.
Knowing he couldn’t match my words, he stopped trying to save face and stormed off furious.
My words drew applause from all around.
Even in Mya Winona’s eyes, a hint of admiration couldn’t help but show.
"Mason Raymond, don’t worry. I’ll speak to the Pavilion Master," Fifth Elder promised.
I waved my hand, "No need."
After all, I figured the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion couldn’t possibly tick off the entire Johansson family for my sake.
Sometimes, being right or wrong didn’t matter; what counted were personal interests.
