The next day, at the Black Dragon Club.
Robin Bailey, accompanied by Isabella Turner, arrived at the location and sensed several auras lurking around, indicating the presence of many people.
Entering the negotiation room, besides Kenelm Wraith, sat two individuals including Hadden White, Atwater Meyer, and Ainsley Meyer.
“I heard, Patrick Bailey, that you have recently acquired the Champer family business in Yu Mountain City. It seems your momentum is strong,” Kenelm Wraith remarked.
“Are you here to flatter me, you worthless cur?” Robin Bailey responded without giving any face.
Frowning, Kenelm Wraith composed himself and continued, “Mr. Patrick Bailey, my sincere intention this time is to cooperate with the Timway Group. I dare not repeat past mistakes.”
As he spoke, Kenelm Wraith exchanged a glance with Atwater Meyer, while Ainsley Meyer naturally understood his intentions.
Suddenly, Atwater Meyer shouted, “Tiger’s Claw, attack!”
With his shout, a powerful blade aura erupted in the negotiation room, overwhelming everyone present. Subsequently, Ainsley Meyer swiftly swung his steel blade towards Robin Bailey, a strike that seemed to shake the soul of everyone in the room, causing Isabella Turner to lose her footing and fall to the ground.
However, just as they thought Ainsley Meyer was about to succeed, they heard a cracking sound, as if a blade had shattered.
Then, an incredibly strong aura burst forth.
“Your blade is too dull.”
These words resonated in the ears of everyone present.
As the auras clashed, Ainsley Meyer’s aura was instantly crushed, leaving everyone in shock as Robin Bailey reached out and effortlessly caught the steel blade, causing it to shatter.
Everyone was left speechless.
“How… how is that possible?”
Ainsley Meyer could not believe it. The blade he had trained with for a lifetime was easily broken.
This terrifying gap was beyond his imagination.
However, the next moment, Robin Bailey appeared in front of him, grabbed Ainsley Meyer by the neck, glanced at the ambushers from various families, and raised an eyebrow, “Is this your so-called trump card?”
With a snap, Robin Bailey snapped Ainsley Meyer’s neck.
As Ainsley Meyer’s aura shattered, all the warriors present unleashed their auras. They realized that in this battle, it was either Robin Bailey’s death or their own demise.
Instantly, the negotiation room was filled with the auras of warriors, shattering all belongings in sight. This was the gathering of the strongest warriors in the northern part of the West State, including leaders of several powerful factions.
With a clap, Robin Bailey flew out of the building, followed closely by all the warriors.
In that moment, streaks of light pierced the sky like meteors, drawing everyone’s attention.
The warriors chased after Robin Bailey to the border, and with a swoosh, a sword light appeared, surrounding several dozen warriors.
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
Bloodlust surged!
Joining forces to fight their way out was their only chance of survival.
The warriors knew they were no match for Ainsley Meyer and his companions, let alone the monster who effortlessly killed Ainsley Meyer!
Over fifty people charged towards Robin Bailey.
Leading the charge was Sidney, the President of the Black Dragon Club.
At that moment, Robin Bailey looked at them from above and mocked, “A group of insignificant ants.”
“Swords, come forth-”
With those words, a simple bronze sword flew into the air. This was his three-foot sword, his trusted weapon.
A three-foot sword, incredibly sharp, each swing seemed to release tens of millions of sword auras.
The warriors, led by Sidney, brandished their weapons, ready to face Robin Bailey’s swordsmanship.
Some weaker warriors were unable to withstand the pressure of the sword aura and were knocked to the ground.
Sidney wielded a star hammer chain to block Robin Bailey’s sword aura, emanating a tremendous pressure that made it hard to breathe for those around him.
“Patrick Bailey, who are you really! I’ll give you a chance, or else I’ll kill you now!” Sidney declared loudly.
In an instant, he flew to face Robin Bailey, each movement stirring the heavens and the earth.
With an oppressive presence, Sidney taunted Robin Bailey, “Don’t resist. My cultivation is beyond the reach of these people. This is the half-step immortal realm. Come at me!”
“Before you die, know who I am. I am Kisia, the highest-ranking official in the military district-Robin Bailey!”
Surprised, Sidney confirmed their suspicions: Patrick Bailey was indeed Robin Bailey!
Did Robin Bailey have any trump cards?
Undoubtedly, he did.
“So what if it’s the half-step immortal realm? Today, I, Robin Bailey, will be the one to take down this half-step god.”
“Kill.”
A fierce battle ensued, dark clouds covering the sky as the border exuded sword energy, causing a tingling sensation. A sword aura was summoned by Robin Bailey, running up his arm, as everyone witnessed a silver flash in the sky, followed by a small figure falling with a massive hole in their abdomen.
At that moment, Sidney was bewildered, unsure of what had just happened, “How could…”
As Sidney fell, the other warriors charged forward.
However, within two hours, the entire border was filled with the scent of blood, with only one figure standing tall.
…
The news of Robin Bailey’s bloodbath at the West State’s border quickly spread throughout Yu Mountain City, followed shortly by reports of the collusion between the four major families and foreign organizations reaching the Kisia Security Bureau.
Yu Mountain City’s power structure was completely reshuffled, and peace was restored within Kisia.
Three months later, at Robin Bailey’s home.
Robin Bailey watched as his young daughter, Leslie, grew up, becoming increasingly mischievous and lively. She possessed a blend of Robin Bailey’s valor and Elise Houry’s charm.
Looking at his child, he hoped she would live a life of freedom. However, he was all too aware that the world remained unsettled, with a dark force rising in the Western world.
Understanding that his mission was not yet complete, Robin Bailey embarked on a new journey alone…
(The End)