Chapter 661: Chapter 661 Caught In The Act
Walton Greer stared at me with malicious intent, his grin spreading wide. "That’s exactly what I’m planning to do..."
Hawk Thompson yelled frantically, "Walton Greer, finish him off!"
Walton Greer ran his tongue across his lips. "You’re nothing but a delicious morsel to me...."
"Morsel?" I squinted, not grasping what Walton Greer was getting at.
Walton Greer went silent. He tucked away the Black Gold Ball, and with a flick of his wrist, a spear materialized in his grasp.
I couldn’t help but frown slightly as I studied Walton Greer.
Something was different about Walton Greer now; the dark energy that had wrapped around him was completely gone, and his body no longer looked frail like before.
"Mason Raymond, once I finish you off, I’m going to savor every bite," Walton Greer sneered. The spear in his grip suddenly trembled, then shot straight toward my forehead!
Fear wasn’t in my vocabulary. I roared, clenched the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist, and charged straight at him!
"Clang!"
The sound of metal crashing against metal rang out! The massive impact actually made me stumble back three steps!
Meanwhile, Walton Greer’s spear remained perfectly intact, even gleaming with a faint shimmer!
"That spear’s no ordinary weapon, and your power... looks like you’ve gotten stronger too," I said, eyes narrowing.
Walton Greer burst into laughter. "Mason Raymond, did you really think you were the only one getting better?"
I arched an eyebrow. "It’s all because of whatever’s living inside you, isn’t it? Without that thing, you’d be worthless."
Walton Greer’s expression shifted instantly, and killer intent flashed in his eyes.
"What? Did I strike a nerve?" I smirked.
"Walton Greer, you’re not even worth my time. Why don’t you let that thing inside you come out and face me directly."
Walton Greer ignored my taunts and said icily, "After I kill you, I’m going to stitch that mouth of yours shut!"
With those words, Walton Greer came at me again, spear ready!
The spear packed serious power, and I couldn’t take any chances. I activated the Saintly Body Skill immediately and met his attack!
"Puchi!"
What caught me off guard was the spear actually breaking through my Golden Light, driving straight into my chest.
The spear’s force sent me stumbling backward several steps!
A chill ran through me.
Walton Greer’s strength had reached terrifying heights! He was probably on par with Alberto Sean!
Walton Greer said coldly, "Mason Raymond, today’s the day you die!"
Right after he spoke, I watched Walton Greer manipulate his spear like he was performing some kind of technique.
A beam of light gathered on the spear, spiraling around it continuously before finally focusing at the tip!
The next moment, Walton Greer gripped the spear tight and thrust it forward rapidly!
One, two, three - in mere seconds, Walton Greer had struck thirteen times!
Thirteen beams of light suddenly surrounded me like a crushing wave!
My face went cold as I summoned the bronze sword with a shake of my hand, then slashed it forcefully!
"Boom!"
Devastating Sword Light swept across, clashing with those thirteen beams of light!
The ground started caving in, distant trees snapped in half, and debris scattered everywhere!
Hawk Thompson quickly backed away, using the chaos to call Sybil Cooper!
"President Cooper, Mason Raymond’s at my place right now, send someone to grab him immediately!" Hawk Thompson said urgently.
On the other end, Sybil Cooper immediately ordered Gaile Whitman to head to Hawk Thompson’ place!
Meanwhile, the battle kept raging as both of us traded dozens of strikes in seconds, weapons clashing.
Everything around us was completely destroyed, turning Hawk Thompson’ villa into rubble!
For a while, our fight seemed evenly matched, and Walton Greer grew increasingly angry, his spear attacking relentlessly!
I narrowed my eyes, swung my massive sword, then said coldly, "Walton Greer, next time I see you, you’re dead."
Walton Greer sneered. "What, trying to run away?"
I didn’t waste breath arguing with Walton Greer. I immediately used the Shrinking Ground Into An Inch technique, turned around and took off.
Walton Greer wanted to chase me, but a raspy, ancient voice spoke in his mind,
"Don’t waste your time chasing him..."
——
Hearing the voice, Walton Greer frowned. "Why? Mason Raymond clearly can’t match me!"
"No, Mason Raymond wasn’t even fighting at full strength..." the raspy voice said coldly.
Walton Greer scoffed. "How’s that possible? If he could kill me, why would he drag this out!"
The raspy voice didn’t bother explaining further, but with his experience, he could clearly tell that Mason Raymond wasn’t using his full power.
Just as he suspected, Mason Raymond had originally planned to kill Hawk Thompson, but Walton Greer’s appearance had changed Mason’s strategy.
It was smarter to let Hawk Thompson live, let him alert others, and carry out his own plan.
"Walton Greer, hurry up and go after him!" Hawk Thompson stormed over angrily.
Walton Greer looked coldly at Hawk Thompson. "Hawk Thompson, don’t forget, I’m the one who saved your life, or you’d be dead right now!"
"And let me make something clear, I’m not your lackey! If you dare talk to me like that again..."
Walton Greer didn’t finish his sentence, but intense killing intent radiated from him.
Hawk Thompson opened his mouth, but the words got stuck in his throat.
He was actually starting to fear this younger man!
"We’re partners," Walton Greer warned.
Hawk Thompson felt completely frustrated. He was a respected member of the Black Bubble, but now he’d been scolded by two juniors in a row!
"You should leave, the Capital City Martial Arts Association people will be here soon," Hawk Thompson took a deep breath and said.
Without another word, Walton Greer turned and left the scene.
——
Soon, Gaile Whitman arrived at Hawk Thompson’ house.
"Where is he?" Gaile Whitman asked coldly.
Hawk Thompson shook his head. "He escaped."
Seeming eager to impress, Hawk Thompson continued, "Mr. Whitman, based on what I can tell, Mason Raymond appears to be seeking revenge."
Gaile Whitman ignored Hawk Thompson’ words and coldly spat two words: "Useless."
Hawk Thompson’ face flushed red, but he didn’t dare say anything more.
Just then, Gaile Whitman’ phone rang.
He answered and heard Sybil Cooper on the other end saying, "Mason Raymond is headed toward Phoebe Billy’ house."
Gaile Whitman said nothing; he hung up and turned to leave.
——
I raced the entire way and soon reached the area near Phoebe Billy’ house.
I took a deep breath, then pulled out my phone and sent a text to Phoebe Billy:
Come downstairs in one hour.
After sending the message, I was about to delete it.
But right then, a large hand grabbed my wrist!
"Come downstairs in one hour? Looks like Phoebe Billy has betrayed the Capital City Martial Arts Association." A cold voice spoke in my ear.
I looked up to see a tall man in a purple robe!
This man was none other than Gaile Whitman!
