My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1183

Nash had decided to wipe out the Freemans even if he did not receive any official support.

This decision was motivated not only by Nash’s desire to seek

revenge for Melody but also for the hundreds of apprentices of the Meyers’ martial arts hall and the Cosmos Martial Arts Hall.

The weak were prey for the strong. This was how the world worked.

Without power, one would always be the prey.

Power was everything.

“The killer’s name is Arthur Freeman, son of Benjamin Freeman and grandson of Harold Freeman. He’s exceptionally skilled, and word has it that he reached the Profound Reality Realm at just 25.

“He continued his training for another ten years and is now a

Mystique Loyalty Realm martial artist. He’s a truly rare martial arts

prodigy!” Hendrix briefly introduced Arthur.

Nash replied nonchalantly, “So what?”

Hendrix grinned and said, “Hey, I’m just letting you know who you’re dealing with. That’s all. I thought you’d find this information useful.”

“Uh-huh. More like you can’t wait for me to wipe out the Freemans.”

Nash rolled his eyes at Hendrix and headed over to check on Winston

and Wendy.

Their brains had almost fully recovered. Nash could see their brain

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nerves growing and connecting.

Just what were they?

Genetic Warriors?

something

Freemans have committed many evil deeds. Each one of them has blood on their hands. Me and my squadron will not let them get away this

mission. I’m sure they’ll take action against the Freemans once

and said, his voice

so? How long before they’re back? One year? Two

years?”

gave him a look and thought to himself,

sarcastic about it? Why can’t he just

Nash continued, “Don’t

take care of the

he

his voice low, “I heard

way here. I think it’s best if

from his Divine Strategy Squadron,

that Nash had a lot of friends who were highly skilled

reached the Mystique Loyalty Realm.

had reached this level of

be more than that

knew about his friends. After all,

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Nevertheless, he did not like

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Dawn arrived.

the place all night with people from

had

monitoring the

returned to their faces, and their breathing had

but to no

extraordinary healing abilities.

have been cremated, and the National Martial Bureau

walking over to Nash.

hair was damp

at his words.

was