Melody would not have had the courage to make such a bold move if


    she was not drunk.


    She felt weak and giddy while Nash’s hand roamed her body.


    Their eyes met briefly.


    With her hands wrapped around Nash’s neck, Melody asked with a slight gasp, “Should I…”


    However, just as Nash was about to make the final move, his phone


    rang.


    “Damn it!”


    Nash reached for his phone and was about to hang up, only to realize


    that the caller was Henry Quentin.


    After a moment’s hesitation, Nash answered the call and said with a


    hint of irritation, “It’d better be something really important, or you’re


    so dead!”


    “Well, there’s a killing spree at the Martial Arts Association, so I guess


    it’s pretty important?”


    “What?!”


    Nash rose immediately.


    “Yeah. Apparently, there’s a Mystique Loyalty Realm martial artist who went around killing people at the


    Meyers’ martial arts hall, so my bet is he’ll hit the Flow Martial Arts Hall next.”


    “Ok, thanks for the update!”


    Násh hung up and quickly got dressed.


    Thanks to the sudden phone call, Melody had regained her senses.


    She ducked under the covers as Nash left in a rush.


    At the Flow Martial Arts Hall, the apprentices’ dormitories were at the


    back of the main building.


    Most of the apprentices were asleep at this hour.


    Winston had a single room.


    He was lying on his bed, browsing through thest work of Mr. Young.


    :


    Meanwhile, Wendy stayed in a luxurious suite.


    Dressed in a super cute nightgown Wendy was drawing on


    that was littered with toys.


    She was good at drawing. The drawing depicted the scene of N giving Hudson a death punch.


    Suddenly, the shrill sound of the fire rm started ringing loudly, piercing the silent night.


    Waldo immediately sounded the rm upon receiving Henry’s call.


    He had been drinking, but Henry’s call snapped him back to reality.


    A Mystique Loyalty Realm martial artist!


    Waldo thought to himself, ‘Could it be the Freemans? I remember they have a fourth son. Henry said


    he killed everybody at the Meyers’ martial arts hall. Oh well, whatever. I need to get the kids to safety


    first.’


    Waldo turned and started running toward the dormitories.


    However, he froze as a hand wrapped around his neck.


    “Who… Who are you?”


    Waldo asked, unable to breathe.


    When did he appear? Waldo did not sense his movements at all.


    “I’m a Freeman!”


    With only a bit of strength, the attacker, Arthur Freeman, crushed


    Waldo’s neck in an instant. At the same time, he infused true energy,


    causing Waldo’s brain to burst and stter.


    Arthur had gotten word that someone could bring back the dead


    that reason, he went the extra mile to not only crush his victims’ necks but also to stter their brains.


    “Grandpa!”


    “Grandpa…”


    “Master!”


    Everybody rushed out of their dorms


    Winston and Wendy shouted hysterically upon seeing the scene.


    Arthur smiled menacingly.


    In one quick move, Arthur lunged forward, taking out the students one


    by one.


    The air reverberated with desperate screams and cries.


    Falling to Arthur’s prey, Wendy also copsed next to Winston with


    blood oozing out from her mouth and nose.


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    Why was he so cruel?


    Tears fell from Wendy’s eyes as her consciousness slowly faded


    away.


    Suddenly, a ck figure appeared from nowhere.


    Taking in the horrifying scene, Nash stood there in shocked silence.


    He felt as if someone had stabbed a sword through his heart.


    While he did not know them well, these were people whom he had


    meals with.


    Using his Third Eye, a beam of Golden Light shed through his


    Nash realized someone had crushed their necks and sttered


    brains.


    Spotting Wendy, Nash immediately strode over to her with the 24


    Divine Needles in hand.