Devin stared at the shattered giant vase in the hallway and the mahogany table broken into kindling, his heart aching so much that he couldn’t breathe.
The faces of Danna and the others had swollen up like pigs’, making him so furious that he saw black.
He was struggling to catch his breath.
Women, he had no shortage of.
But the loss of face was intolerable, and it gnawed at him.
Flynn’s actions were no different from defecating on his face.
Had it been any other organization, even someone as influential as Orion who had sway over both the underworld and the elite, he would have fought to the death.
But this was the military, and not even ten times the courage would allow him to openly confront the national force.
Brandon had made it clear; from today onwards, if the Crimson Dragon Gang dared to trouble Flynn, he might as well be dead.
The Pearce family was undoubtedly the preeminent authority in Niarak!
The members of the Crimson Dragon Gang were silent, with only the sounds of frenzied smashing around.
“Paxton, that chandelier is worth over a million dollars, save it for me, save it for me!”
“Mr. Clayton, take a break, lend me your sledgehammer; this stick is too weak.”
“Why use a sledgehammer when this pear wood chair is so sturdy? It’s perfect for smashing things!”
Amidst the warriors’ shouts, within ten minutes, the entire Riverside Club was in ruins.
The walls were peeling and patchy.
“Reporting to Mr. Clark, the instructor, Brandon, the task you assigned has been completed, please instruct!” Clayton stood at attention next to Flynn on the second floor.
Flynn looked around and saw that aside from the small area where he sat, there was no unspoiled spot left.
“Hmm, that will be all. We need to rise early tomorrow; the military drill isn’t far off.” Flynn nodded, signaling everyone to regroup and retreat.
Ethan saluted and immediately ordered the assembly. The special forces gathered in front of the building, boarded the military vehicles, and left the Riverside Club.
The Crimson Dragon Gang could only watch silently as the Blade Special Forces departed.
“How’s the training been going these past few days?” Flynn asked with a smile, as if nothing had happened at the Riverside Club.
Brandon replied, “Your Dragon Capture Body Refinement Technique is impressive, and with your Tempering Elixir, many brothers have become Inner Strength warriors.”
“I think by the time of the military district tournament, they could easily take third place!”
Flynn shook his head and laughed, “If the Blade Special Forces only take third place, that would be too embarrassing for me.”
Brandon was shocked, “Do you really think the Blade Special Forces can take first? But the Haralu Flame Dragon Special Forces are incredibly strong.”
“I’m not questioning your Dragon Capture Body Refinement Technique, but there’s no time left, only twenty days until the competition…”
“Twenty days is enough,” Flynn interrupted him, pausing to think:
“Let me devise a new training technique for the later stages.”
“More domineering, stronger!”
“But the soldiers will suffer because this technique primarily fortifies the body and is very strenuous and painful.”
Flynn was thorough in his endeavors, and since he had promised Brandon, he was fully committed.
After all, the Blade Special Forces represented his reputation.
If they took only first place, the crazy old man would laugh his head off.
“Really? That’s great! The Blade Special Forces will definitely not let you down!” Brandon was overjoyed, his face full of anticipation.
After so many events, he had complete faith in Flynn. With Flynn stepping in, the effort would be halved.
Rose, however, did not share this sentiment.
She didn’t doubt Flynn’s capabilities, but she was skeptical that the Blade Special Forces could become so formidable in such a short time.
After all, the Blade Special Forces had been at the bottom for several consecutive years.
Not to mention the Flame Dragon; even last year’s fifth-ranked Black Tiger Special Forces could make them scatter in search of their teeth.
In the military district of Shipmeda State, Commander Adam furiously smashed a cup, leading to Brandon undergoing a three-day review.
One could imagine just how poor the soldiers of the Blade Special Forces were.
Turning a wolf into a dragon in such a short time was simply impossible!
The Flame Dragon Special Forces were nothing less than a legend within the military.
Their fame resonated both domestically and internationally.
They had won countless international competitions.
Of course, this was a private military affair, and she had no right to interject, quietly sipping her tea.
Brandon, needing to wake up early to supervise training, exchanged a few words with Flynn before taking his leave.
“What are you laughing at?” Flynn, after taking a sip of tea and just as he was about to stand up, noticed Rose’s smiling lips and couldn’t help but ask.
Rose shook her head and cleared her throat, “Nothing, I just find you very strange.”
“What’s strange? Did I become more handsome?” Flynn asked with a puzzled expression.
Rose rolled her eyes at Flynn’s narcissism, speechless.
She found Flynn’s eccentric personality odd; he seemed carefree and harmless most days.
Yet when serious, he was like a demon king, leaving no room for mercy.
“Alright, it’s 1 AM, my phone’s out of battery, let’s go back to sleep,” Flynn said as he pulled out his phone, checked the time, and turned it off as the last bit of battery died.
It had been a truly frustrating day.
He had hoped to relax, but instead, ran into trouble and hadn’t even had a chance to charge his phone.
Rose yawned, nodded, and headed downstairs.
At that moment, Devin, supported by his subordinates, also descended the stairs, followed by Danna and others.
Their faces were swollen like frostbitten persimmons.
One by one, they looked dejected, like plucked chickens.
Flynn, looking at Devin with an expressionless face, said, “I know you’re resentful, it’s okay, come at me if you must.”
“And make sure to renovate soon, because I’ll smash it again!”
With those words, Flynn, in front of Devin, kicked and shattered the table in the resting area.
Then, without looking back, he left the water club.
His actions were not superfluous.
Nor were they vindictive.
It was just that Devin, like a weasel, had a strong vengeful spirit, and no one could guarantee he would keep the peace.
Flynn wanted to divert the conflict to himself.
To protect Rose from any repercussions.
Watching Flynn’s departing figure, Devin clenched his fists, his eyes emitting a venomous gleam.
Like a viper, he seemed eager to leap at Flynn and bite.
“Mr. Devin, I can’t stand it, I just can’t!” Danna wept, her body trembling with sobs.
“I can’t stand it either, I want Flynn dead, Mr. Devin, you must find a way to kill him!”
“Doesn’t Mr. Devin know some powerful figures? Can’t they handle him?”
The internet celebrities covered their faces, pleading in distress.
They were extremely upset, having been humiliated by Flynn twice in a row.
Their little pride was shattered.
Danna had been rubbed raw three times, nearly driven to despair.
“Enough, all of you shut up!”
Devin, irritable beyond tolerance, clenched his teeth and said, “I’ve been on the streets for decades, do you think I’d last this long without connections? Is he, a young punk, someone to worry about?”
“Don’t worry, God of War Cruz will soon arrive in Niarak, and the Dong family has some connection with him.”
“He knows Brandon, but let’s see if Brandon dares to intervene once God of War makes his move!”
With this statement, Danna and the others stopped crying, both excited and shocked.
“Mr. Devin actually knows God of War! No wonder even the Crimson Dragon Gang and the Eight Extremities School don’t dare to mess with him!”
“Ha ha… With God of War being a major general, even Mr. Richardson doesn’t dare to offend him. Once he steps in, that scoundrel Flynn is done for!”
“God of War, please come quickly, I can’t wait to crush Flynn’s damned eyes!”