Chapter 630: Chapter 630 Forged in Her Blood
Staring at the corpses scattered by the entrance, Sybil Cooper’s complexion turned ashen, his forehead veins throbbing with fury.
"Get those bodies inside!" Sybil Cooper bellowed in wrath.
Several men quickly dragged the corpses indoors.
In the monitoring chamber.
Sybil Cooper’s expression darkened further as he watched the black-cloaked figure on the display.
"Not many could accomplish this, but... who the hell is this guy!" Sybil Cooper seethed.
Phoebe Billy parted his lips, appearing ready to speak.
"President Cooper, this individual clearly seeks the Bloodline’s power," Phoebe Billy declared gravely.
"Therefore... this person might be connected to Mabel Sean."
Phoebe Billy wracked his mind, attempting to guide Sybil Cooper toward the truth.
Upon hearing this, Sybil Cooper couldn’t help but mutter icily, "Could it be... someone Soren Sean dispatched?"
At these words, Phoebe Billy felt his head pounding.
"Impossible. Soren Sean lacks any real authority now. If he possessed genuine power, he’d never allow us to torment his daughter," Phoebe Billy stated firmly.
"President Cooper, I recommend we lay a trap and ambush him covertly," a nearby aide proposed.
Sybil Cooper remained quiet briefly before nodding. "That’s reasonable, but... producing another Blood Inheritance bearer isn’t simple."
After all, Mabel Sean’s blood supply was finite, and what they’d collected was intended for Alberto Sean.
"We could grab some random person and announce they’ve gained the Bloodline. As long as we stay quiet, who’ll know if it’s genuine or fake?" the aide suggested with a grin.
However, Phoebe Billy quickly shot down this idea.
"I recommend we hold off longer. That black-cloaked man isn’t stupid," Phoebe Billy said.
"If we present a new inheritor this quickly, how could the black-cloaked man possibly buy it?"
Phoebe Billy’ reasoning earned Sybil Cooper’s agreement.
He nodded slightly. "Fine, we’ll follow your advice."
Phoebe Billy exhaled with relief.
Once Mason Raymond perished, his daughter would be safe, and he’d gain his freedom.
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The black-cloaked man’s deeds sparked massive chaos.
The elite prospects handpicked by the Capital City Martial Arts Association were being eliminated one by one by the same individual. This revelation was earth-shattering!
Soon, nearly everyone was guessing the black-cloaked man’s identity.
"Even Mason Raymond couldn’t match this kind of power, could he?"
"Mason Raymond is nothing beside the black-cloaked man. This guy’s definitely an experienced Military Marquis!"
"Absolutely. Few in this world can eliminate a mid-term Military Marquis so effortlessly."
"Perhaps he’s even a Peak Form Military Marquis."
As the black-cloaked man’s notoriety grew, the Capital City Martial Arts Association’s standing crumbled completely.
If they failed to capture the culprit, their reputation would be utterly destroyed.
In a particular chamber within the Capital City Martial Arts Association tower.
This chamber occupied the sixtieth floor, commanding views of the entire area.
Inside the room stood an enormous bathtub!
What was terrifying was that the tub contained not water, but brilliant crimson blood - a whole tub of Mabel Sean’s blood!
Heaven knows what agony Mabel had endured!
"Young Master Sean, this is Mabel Sean’s blood," Sybil Cooper announced, gesturing toward the tub.
Alberto Sean couldn’t help but scowl as he gazed at the blood-filled container. "Does this blood truly possess such tremendous power?" he asked gravely.
"Absolutely," Sybil Cooper replied with a subtle smile.
Seeing this, Alberto Sean said nothing more.
He slowly removed his garments, approached the bath’s edge, then gradually lowered his entire form into it.
"Hiss!"
The instant his skin contacted the blood, clouds of white vapor erupted from Alberto Sean’s body!
This blood seemed to be bubbling, continuously radiating heat!
"Ahh!!"
Alberto Sean felt as though his body was being boiled alive, waves of excruciating pain causing him to break into cold sweats!
Sybil Cooper, watching from the side, spoke with evident excitement: "Just as expected! Being a Sean family member, this blood’s absorption rate is far superior!"
The blood grew even hotter, practically melding with Alberto Sean’s flesh!
For a moment, Alberto Sean sensed his body undergoing subtle changes!
Furthermore, the formation beneath the bathtub glowed purple!
"Hiss!"
At that instant, the crimson hue in the blood started fading as though Alberto Sean was absorbing it!
His body became remarkably radiant, and his flesh grew exponentially more powerful!
Beyond that, Alberto Sean felt his mental state suddenly sharpen, even his spiritual awareness expanding!
"Splash!"
Another thunderous sound!
The formation under the bathtub began shaking as if about to crack!
The blood’s crimson shade had vanished entirely, leaving it nearly depleted!
"This sensation... it’s beyond belief!" A rare expression of thrill crossed Alberto Sean’s features!
He slowly rose from the bathtub, lightly closed his fist, and sensed that his physical strength had multiplied several times!
"Is this the Sean family bloodline’s might?" Alberto Sean murmured.
President Cooper spoke with admiration, "Young Master Sean, your Blood Inheritance rate reaches 60%! Truly befitting a Sean family member!"
"Sixty percent?" Alberto Sean’s brow creased.
He coldly regarded President Cooper and demanded, "President Cooper, only sixty percent?"
"Sixty percent is already exceptional," Sybil Cooper seemed to grasp Alberto Sean’s implication.
"Besides Mabel Sean herself, I doubt anyone could exceed this figure."
Hearing this, Alberto Sean’s expression grew even darker!
"You mean... Mabel Sean herself is a 100% inheritor?" Alberto Sean asked coldly.
"Her own bloodline is naturally 100%," Sybil Cooper said somewhat helplessly.
This immediately filled Alberto Sean with frustration!
He’d only inherited sixty percent yet his strength had transformed completely.
What kind of inconceivable power would Mabel Sean herself wield?!
"President Cooper, I’m somewhat puzzled - why would you bother developing others instead of having Mabel Sean herself train?" Alberto Sean inquired cautiously.
"She possesses the bloodline’s complete power; if she trained, her potential would be endless, correct?"
President Cooper nodded slightly. "We certainly considered this, but... she and Mason Raymond are inseparable. How could she serve our purposes?"
"Now we’ve even eliminated her beloved; if she trains, she’ll undoubtedly become the Capital City Martial Arts Association’s greatest threat."
Alberto Sean’s eyes narrowed. "Meaning... you never planned to release Mabel Sean?"
"We absolutely must not release her!" Sybil Cooper confirmed.
Alberto Sean remained silent for an extended period; eventually, he sighed with relief.
As long as Mabel couldn’t escape that prison, he’d remain the inheritor with the highest absorption rate!
"With my current power, few people worldwide should be able to defeat me." Alberto Sean clenched his fist and whispered.
Sybil Cooper smiled faintly. "That’s correct, however... you should watch out for that black-cloaked man. If he discovers this, he’ll certainly try to kill you."
"The black-cloaked man?" Alberto Sean’s eyes sharpened, and intense curiosity appeared on his face.
"Right now, I feel incredible. Actually, I’d really love to test what that black-cloaked man can do..." Alberto Sean sneered.
