Chapter 713: Chapter 713 A Demonic Beasts Disguise
Coming out of seclusion, Zora Solomon craved to show his strength and wouldn’t let this chance slip when he spotted the dark-haired young man before him.
He stepped closer, shooting the dark-haired youth an icy stare, and declared, "Pretty cocky, aren’t you."
The dark-haired youth answered coolly, "You’re decent, but you don’t even register on my radar."
"How dare you!" Zora Solomon exploded with rage!
He channeled destructive energy and launched a vicious punch at the dark-haired youth!
The dark-haired youth didn’t dodge or retreat, lifting his own fist to clash directly.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal crashing together exploded instantly!
From this massive impact, Zora Solomon stumbled back three steps, his fist aching from the collision!
Meanwhile, the dark-haired youth stayed perfectly steady, looking completely unaffected!
Everyone watching was absolutely stunned!
"What incredible toughness!" Pearson Bowman shouted.
"His body’s like wearing armor..." Wayne Ran whispered in amazement.
Zora Solomon’s expression grew hideous, but being someone who never backed down, he refused to retreat!
"One punch proves nothing," Zora Solomon said icily.
His energy climbed rapidly as late-term Military Marquis power exploded outward.
Feeling his energy, crushing pressure rolled toward everyone!
"Late-term Military Marquis?" I frowned.
These noble family prodigies truly earned their reputation! In such little time, Zora Solomon had broken straight through to late-term Military Marquis!
The dark-haired youth stayed composed, showing no energy fluctuations whatsoever.
"Alright, that’s enough," Ms. Zackary said, stepping forward.
Looking at Zora Solomon, she added, "You’ll have countless chances to fight later."
Though reluctant, Zora Solomon accepted Ms. Zackary’s words.
Not far off, Leticia stayed quiet, staring in my direction.
"You’re my target," Leticia extended his finger, pointing straight at me.
When he raised his arm, I spotted a palm mark on Leticia’s stomach.
Looking closer, it seemed Leticia’s face had taken damage too.
These wounds looked strangely familiar.
"What’s that supposed to mean!" Leticia’s words sent Zora Solomon into another fury!
"You saying I’m weaker than Mason Raymond?" Zora Solomon roared angrily.
Leticia completely ignored Zora Solomon and only shot me one cold look before following Ms. Zackary away.
Zora Solomon’s face turned purple with anger, and he ground his teeth while glaring at me, saying, "Mason Raymond! Is he suggesting I’m beneath you?"
I glanced at him and replied, "You’re the greatest, number one worldwide."
After saying this, I turned and walked away too.
I headed toward the Martial Arts Academy.
Walking along, I couldn’t stop thinking about that palm mark on Leticia’s chest.
"I’ve definitely seen that palm print somewhere..." I thought, rubbing my chin.
"Hmm?"
Shortly after, it felt like I’d figured something out!
Wasn’t that the exact fist mark on the Heaven Swallowing Python’s body?
And Leticia’s facial injury came from Orr Austen’s punch too!
"Could it be... Leticia is the Heaven Swallowing Python?" I was suddenly stunned!
If true, this would actually explain everything. As an alchemist, I knew there existed a pill that could transform demonic beasts into human shape.
That pill was the transformation pill, but its creation requirements were incredibly harsh—even I might not succeed every time.
"Looks like Ms. Zackary really treasures that Heaven Swallowing Python," I muttered, stroking my chin.
"No wonder its body was so tough. I remember that Heaven Swallowing Python... was Peak Military Marquis level, right?" My expression suddenly darkened!
Even against a regular Peak Military Marquis, I was powerless, much less a demonic beast at Peak Military Marquis!
"Mason Raymond! Tell that dark-haired guy for me—I, Zora Solomon, challenge him to fight at Lightmin Mountain in three days!" Zora Solomon suddenly caught up.
I looked at him and said, "If you don’t want to die, don’t mess with him."
"That dark-haired guy wasn’t even trying just now, or you’d already be dead."
"Bullshit!" Zora Solomon immediately exploded!
"I’m late-term Military Marquis level—why would I fear him! In our generation, I don’t even take Alberto Sean seriously!"
I sneered, "If you want to go, go yourself, but I’m warning you—this dark-haired guy is Peak Military Marquis level."
After saying this, I left Zora Solomon behind.
That day, Alberto Sean never appeared.
However, Vance Johansson and other noble family members showed up.
Since they were all talented and from aristocratic families, they easily entered the Martial Arts Academy.
As for ordinary people, they had to pass multiple selections, which applied to me as well.
While I waited in line, a sinister voice suddenly came from nearby.
"Mason Raymond, we meet again..." The voice made anyone’s skin crawl!
Turning around, I discovered the person was actually Walton Greer!
"Walton Greer, you’re still breathing!" My body instantly erupted with terrifying killing intent.
Walton Greer narrowed his eyes and said, "Since you didn’t die, naturally I didn’t die either..."
I didn’t want to waste words with Walton Greer. I said coldly, "Tell me what’s happening with Zendaya Andrew, and I might let you live."
"Hehe, Zendaya Andrew... just some worthless insect, why are you so fixated..." Walton Greer said wickedly.
"Enough!" I clenched my jaw.
Zendaya Andrew had incredible talent. If not for Walton Greer’s interference, she definitely would’ve claimed a spot among the new generation by now!
Instead, nobody knew her current situation at the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
"Are you talking or not?" I asked coldly.
Walton Greer squinted and said, "Mason Raymond, you think I’m scared of you?"
Our auras suddenly crashed together.
Wind even formed between us.
"If you want to fight, I’ll fight you!"
Right then, a booming voice came from nearby!
Looking over, we saw a massive man dropping from the sky!
Seeing this person, I was immediately shocked.
It was Bella Tad!
"Bella Tad? Weren’t you locked up?" I asked, bewildered.
Bella Tad walked up to me and said, "Mason, let’s catch up later—let me kill this bastard first!"
Walton Greer sneered, "Holy Body Bella Tad... interesting."
"Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of chances to fight." Walton Greer snorted softly.
He pulled back his threatening aura and left.
"Hold on!" Bella Tad’s temper flared again, and just as he was about to chase, I grabbed him.
"This isn’t the place to start trouble. There’s plenty of time to handle him later," I shook my head.