After a series of loud explosions, over a hundred Crazy Steer Grandmaster-level practitioners lay on the ground, killed in one move!
“He… he’s a Transcendence-level practitioner!”
Instantly, Heathcliff Hunter stared at the man in black with shock in his eyes. He never expected that Ironheart Steer would have a Transcendence-level practitioner by his side. How could this be possible?
Ironheart Steer looked at Heathcliff Hunter with a half-smile and said, “Heathcliff Hunter, you have no way out now. Either submit to me, or I’ll kill you. You can choose one of these two paths.”
After speaking, Ironheart Steer glanced slightly at the man in black beside him. This time he returned to the East Coast with confidence because of this man in black. The man was sent by Daniel Williams with a single mission: to help Ironheart Steer become the underground overlord of the East Coast.
And the man in black did not disappoint him; he eliminated over a hundred Grandmaster-level practitioners around Heathcliff Hunter in one move.
Seeing Ironheart Steer’s mocking gaze, Heathcliff Hunter’s face was filled with anger. But he knew that under the circumstances, he had no choice but to bow his head. If he didn’t submit to Ironheart Steer, he would die.
With this thought, Heathcliff Hunter gritted his teeth and said, “Ironheart Steer, I agree to cooperate with you, but I hope you keep your word.”
“Hahaha!” Seeing Heathcliff Hunter agree, Ironheart Steer laughed triumphantly and said, “Heathcliff Hunter, don’t worry. Once I become the underground overlord of the East Coast, you’ll be second only to me.”
Hearing this, Heathcliff Hunter was furious inside but dared not show it on his face. He then left the freighter.
Watching Heathcliff Hunter’s departing figure, the man in black frowned and asked, “Are you just going to let him go?”
Ironheart Steer replied indifferently, “Don’t worry! He’s a smart man; he knows what to do. If he doesn’t obey, then kill him!”
With those words, Ironheart Steer’s eyes turned cold and revealed a chilling murderous intent. To be honest, Ironheart Steer did not take Heathcliff Hunter seriously. What he valued was Heathcliff Hunter’s Flying Leopards. Only by integrating all the forces on the East Coast would he have a chance to fight Chris Shelby.
If it weren’t for opposing East Coast Securities, he wouldn’t have gone through so much trouble.
The man in black asked doubtfully, “Is this Chris Shelby really that formidable?”
Ironheart Steer took a deep breath and said, “I know you’re a practitioner sent by the Prince, but Chris Shelby became the King of the East Coast and someone even the Prince fears; his strength is unfathomable. So don’t underestimate him.”
Hearing this, a trace of disdain appeared on the face of the man in black. He was a dignified Transcendence-level practitioner and a guest of honor for Amerosia’s Lord Protector! How could an unknown East Coast produce such a significant figure? He felt both the Prince and Ironheart Steer were making a fuss over nothing. As long as he made a move, he could definitely kill Chris Shelby!
Meanwhile…
On his way back, Heathcliff Hunter’s face was extremely gloomy. He hadn’t expected that Ironheart Steer would have a Transcendence-level practitioner by his side. It seemed impossible to refuse Ironheart Steer’s conditions. If he refused, Ironheart Steer would certainly not let him go. The result would be death.
Although his Flying Leopards were numerous and powerful, they were useless against a Transcendence-level practitioner.
Suddenly, Heathcliff Hunter’s phone rang. After hanging up the call, his face turned even gloomier.
“Damn it! Someone dares to cause trouble at my headquarters!”
The call was from one of his trusted aides who informed him that someone was causing trouble at Flying Leopards’ headquarters.
Hearing this, Heathcliff Hunter was filled with killing intent. He was already furious after being manipulated by Ironheart Steer; now someone dared to cause trouble at his headquarters? Not killing them would not ease his anger.
However, his aide did not clarify who was causing trouble at Flying Leopards’ headquarters over the phone. To be safe, Heathcliff Hunter picked up his phone and made another call.
“Immediately gather all Flying Leopards members and return to headquarters!”
Although most of Flying Leopards’ members were already gathered at headquarters, some were scattered across various towns in East Coast’s suburbs. With one call, thirty thousand Flying Leopards members assembled instantly. These thirty thousand members were Flying Leopards’ last force.
Heathcliff Hunter led these thirty thousand members back to headquarters. Upon arrival, he found that the entire headquarters was filled with his fallen subordinates-all dead and turned into cold corpses.
Seeing this scene made Heathcliff Hunter furious beyond measure. The headquarters housed most of his Flying Leopards members; they were his foundation!
“Who? Who killed my men? Show yourself!”
Heathcliff Hunter roared furiously.
In an instant, figures emerged from all directions-ten thousand members of East Coast Securities stared coldly at Heathcliff Hunter.
Scanning around quickly made Heathcliff Hunter break into a cold sweat; he never expected such a large force from the opponent.
Who else on the East Coast had such power?
Before Heathcliff Hunter could react further, Chris Shelby stepped out from among the crowd.
“Who are you?” Seeing Chris Shelby made Heathcliff Hunter’s eyes narrow.
Beside him, Bull shouted angrily: “Are you blind? Kneel before the King of the East Coast!”
“You are the King of the East Coast?” Hearing this made Heathcliff Hunter look at Chris Shelby in disbelief.
He never imagined that it would be the King of the East Coast who attacked his stronghold!
But upon thinking further-it made sense. Who else but the King of the East Coast could muster such power?
Taking a deep breath, Heathcliff Hunter said: “King of the East Coast, we’ve always kept out of each other’s way. Why push me so hard?”
Chris Shelby chuckled coldly: “Heathcliff Hunter, I’ve never taken you seriously before, but your Flying Leopards harm others-do you think I’d let you go?”
Hearing this made Heathcliff Hunter’s eyes flicker uncertainly; he knew very well who Chris Shelby was the King of East Coast had wiped out nearly all harmful elements across East Coast City, and knew exactly what kind of scum Flying Leopards were, oppressing good people and causing harm everywhere, they were notorious criminals!
Previously, Chris Shelby hadn’t acted against them because they operated far from central areas, but now, with all other threats eliminated-they naturally surfaced…
Realizing this, Heathcliff Hunter knew it was either him or Chris Shelby-one must die!