Chapter 1020 - 300 Disciples
Chapter 1020: Chapter 1020: 300 Disciples!
Chapter 1020 -1020: 300 Disciples!
While attacking other sects, Ethan Smith was also closely monitoring the development of the martial arts world in Pyro.
He was well aware of what was happening in the martial arts world.
“Dog eat dog, a mouthful of fur.” Seeing Dudley Lynch’s public statement, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but snort coldly.
Unexpectedly, it would be Dudley Lynch that ultimately exposed Marc Fraley’s true face.
Ethan Smith put away his phone, coldly saying, “Wait a few more days, then set off to return to our homeland.”
He had long harbored deep hatred and resentment for the old enemies in Pyro.
If it weren’t for the Pavilion Master’s obstruction, both Marc Fraley and the Second Secret Realm might already be buried in corpses by now.
In Pyro,
Many ordinary martial artists were cruelly hurt under Marc Fraley’s orders.
Meanwhile, Dudley Lynch took this opportunity to greedily gather resources for himself.
Within a few days, the reputation of the Capital City Martial Arts Association had become increasingly rotten.
Marc Fraley’s uncontrolled actions had already garnered extreme dissatisfaction from the authorities.
Even Marc Fraley himself didn’t expect that the grand chessboard he set up would ultimately end in this situation.
In his office, Marc Fraley’s complexion grew increasingly crazed, and his mind completely twisted.
“Damn it, damn it! These people deserve to die!” Marc Fraley demolished everything in his office, wantonly venting his emotions.
Star stood to the side, silent.
“Why didn’t you kill Ethan Smith earlier!” Suddenly, Marc Fraley pointed his hostility towards Star!
He glared at Star, his teeth gritted, and said, “If you had killed Ethan Smith earlier, there wouldn’t be so much chaos!”
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Star still didn’t speak, allowing Marc Fraley’s foul language to continue.
At this moment, the door was suddenly flung open.
“Who let you in!” Marc Fraley waved his hand and a divine ray slashed over!
But this palm strike was easily neutralized.
When he saw the face of the person who entered, Marc Fraley’s expression changed drastically!
“Dad… Dad? Why are you here?” Seeing Luke Fraley, Marc Fraley immediately calmed down considerably.
He hastily bowed, with a hint of nervousness and panic on his face.
“Dad, I… ”
“Enough, don’t say anything more, return to the Second Secret Realm. I’ll handle the matters here,” Luke Fraley coldly said.
Marc Fraley reluctantly said, “Dad, everything was going smoothly at first, I can handle the current situation!”
“You handle a fart! If you don’t go back now, I’m afraid you won’t be able to!” Luke Fraley angrily exclaimed!
Seeing Luke Fraley getting angry, Marc Fraley immediately dared not say more.
Afterward, Luke Fraley looked at Star, seemingly wanting to say something, but in the end, he shook his head.
“You all come back with me.” Luke Fraley said gravely.
“What about the Capital City Martial Arts Association?” asked Star.
Luke Fraley pondered for a moment before saying, “Let Emerson Holmes handle it temporarily. Let’s go back and lay low.”
The two didn’t say anything more.
That day, Luke Fraley took Marc Fraley away from the Capital City Martial Arts Association.
Not only that, but the Capital City Martial Arts Association also issued a statement declaring that they would severely punish Marc Fraley.
But everyone knew that this so-called severe punishment meant nothing at all.
For a time, the entire martial arts world was filled with rage.
“He killed so many people, and he just leaves like that, slapping his ass?”
“Why? He has to give us an explanation!”
“If Marc Fraley doesn’t die, we will never let go!”
But these grievances wouldn’t have any substantial impact.
No one could break into the Second Secret Realm, let alone having the strength to challenge it.
With no deterrence from the Capital City Martial Arts Association, the disciples that emerged from various secret realms became even more arrogant.
In particular, the secret realm disciples led by Darian Snyder rampaged and dominated the martial arts world with no one to stop them!
The current disciples had to face not only the threat brought by Dudley Lynch, but also the humiliation of the secret realm disciples.
In the blink of an eye, cries of sorrow filled the martial arts world.
More and more people gathered on Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
These people gathered here, hoping to gain protection from Jackson Harris and Calvert Rose.
In just a few days,
More than a hundred people had gathered on Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
Seeing these martial artists seeking help in front of them, Frederick Cohen couldn’t help but feel utterly furious.
“Damn it, a bunch of white-eyed wolves, get the hell off my mountain!” Frederick Cohen’s eyes widened like copper bells, his thunderous voice shaking people to their very core.
“Today, you treat us like messiahs, tomorrow you turn your back on us! I wish I could slaughter you all!”
Nearly a hundred people had no idea how to respond.
“Mr. Cohen, you and Ethan are friends. Please pass on a message to him that we were blind back then. We are willing to apologize to him…”
“Yes, yes, tell him we’re all desperately hoping he’ll come back…”
“As long as he’s willing to come back, we’ll apologize immediately!”
Hearing this, Frederick Cohen became even angrier.
He grabbed one person by the collar, lifting him off the ground.
His full rage seemed to burst forth from his fists.
“I’ll kill you first and then apologize to you! How about that!” Frederick Cohen’s teeth gnashed angrily.
“Now that no one’s taking care of you, you want to call him back? How thick is your skin?”
Frederick Cohen’s coarse palm was filled with an abyss-like murderous intent.
He seemed to be forcefully restraining himself.
“Forget it. They’re just being kept in the dark and don’t know the truth,” Calvert Rose said, shaking his head.
Frederick Cohen’s anger had nowhere to go, so he let out a long roar, then violently threw the martial artist to the ground.
“You people all deserve to die!”
After leaving this statement, Frederick Cohen turned and walked away.
It seemed that Nine Pinnacles Mountain had become the only pure land, a refuge for many martial artists.
Things had progressed to this point where, let alone martial resources, even their survival was becoming difficult.
Darian Snyder and his group had almost seized all of the martial resources available.
Everyone was angry but dared not speak.
Thousands of miles away in Heaven Gate Square, three hundred people had gathered.
These three hundred people were the elite fighters that Ethan Smith had carefully selected, each one battle-hardened.
They had solemn expressions, majestic appearances, and resembled a well-trained force.
Ethan Smith stood on a high platform in front, gazing at the people below.
After a while, Ethan Smith coldly said, “The three hundred of you, follow me back to Pyro. We leave immediately!”