Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 50 Isabelle Retrieved the Goods for White Owl.

Isabelle narrowed her eyes, carefully observing the brightly lit building in the distance, and murmured to herself, “Has it been repaired?”

God’s Armament, a force that no one dared to provoke in Melfrey, and the rumours about its mysterious behind–the–scenes boss were even more intriguing

However, they encountered the fearless and superstitious Blood Shadow.

It was broad daylight when half of the God’s Armament headquarters was destroyed by ten pounds of TNT, causing a sensation throughout Melfrey.

Isabelle couldn’t help but wonder, were her subordinates in such a miserable state because God’s Armament had discovered that she was the one who bombed their headquarters?

In Taragon City.

Harris Residence.

Dylan knocked on the study room. “Boss, Melfrey is a lot more chaotic this year than in previous years. Many desperadoes have flooded in from Southeast Ardon. Even our goods were robbed yesterday. Don’t you think we should take care of it?”

George looked at the document in his hand. Is the Duel Tournament about to start?”

Dylan replied. “Yes, in ten days. This year is expected to be livelier than previous years.”

George closed the document and raised his head. After a moment, he said, “Ask Sam if he wants to go.”

Dylan nodded. “Okay.”

Badman left the hotel and didn’t return.

White Owl was worried and eventually called a few companions to go out and look for him. Fortunately, nothing happened to him.

After two days of rest in the hotel, White Owl was running out of money and couldn’t even afford the room fee.

With his extensive connections, White Owl received another task to escort goods. He called his companions and set off immediately.

In the elevator, he encountered a girl.

The girl was slightly chubby, but she had fair skin and pretty features. The calm and composed demeanour of the girl was very attractive. She was the same girl who had inexplicably smiled at him when he checked in a few days ago.

What also caught White Owl’s attention was that this girl, like him, was an Ardon with black hair and black eyes, and she might even be Cheshian.

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too ashamed to stay

something positive,

said, “I will leave Blackwater after this mission.” As soon as the elevator door opened, Badman

stood in the corner of the elevator, watching them leave.

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elevator door was about to close, Isabelle stretched out her foot to block

expected, and White Owl and his team were short–handed. They wanted to send more

had no choice but to persevere.

wasn’t far. They could reach their destination in eight hours by car. For safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop, not making any stops along the way, and take the less–travelled roads where there were

were exactly seven people, so each person drove a truck. There

even though they were extremely cautious, they still encountered a

had a flat tyre, forcing the other trucks

out of the truck to check and instructed the others not to leave their trucks.

in the past year and had become overly

inspect the tyre, more than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from the bushes and quickly surrounded them.

to resist and

goods being robbed again, Badman, who had been suppressed for a whole year and had reached his limit, couldn’t

who was climbing into the driver’s seat and delivering a powerful punch to his face, then quickly punching the

reaching out to grab the long barrel of the gun next to him, pulling the man forward.

was about

situation instantly

the mercenary world, comparable to the elite forces of

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they were outnumbered.

Owl and his team were eventually overpowered. Badman was shot

leg and arrogantly said, “If it weren’t for those d*mn

of trash.”

the other party took

who had stolen the goods drove away, laughing and discussing

one noticed that there was still someone hiding in one of the

in the middle suddenly lost control and crashed into the truck in

leaned out to look back, but his view was obstructed. After calling out the name of the driver in the rear car twice and receiving no response, he immediately called

they heard a loud “bang“. The driver of the rear truck was kicked out of the driver’s

White Owl, covered in wounds, struggled

another companion, “You take Badman back. The rest of you, come with

again and again. They could no longer afford to

even at the cost of their lives, they had

pushed away the companion who was helping him. His eyes filled with murderous intent. ‘I’m going with you.”

time to show off!” White Owl shouted

fight them to the death!” Badman was determined