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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the

Anyway, I am too ashamed

positive, mate

leave Blackwater after this mission.” As soon as the elevator door opened, Badman went out

of the elevator, watching

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close, Isabelle stretched out her

team were short–handed. They wanted to send more people, but there wasn’t enough time. They wanted to hire some people nearby, but

no choice but to persevere.

the journey wasn’t far. They could reach their destination in eight hours by car. For safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop,

so each person drove a truck.

cautious, they still encountered

suddenly had a flat tyre, forcing the other trucks

and instructed the others not

in the past year

twenty armed mercenaries emerged

of them had no power to resist and were forced to step out

robbed again, Badman, who had been suppressed for a whole year and had reached

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

long barrel of the gun next to him, pulling the

about to

instantly becane

and his team were among the best in the mercenary world, comparable to

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they were

team were eventually overpowered. Badman was shot in the

for those d*mn rules set by the God’s Armament Alliance, I would have blown your head

bunch of trash.”

his team’s frustration and resentment, the other party took their goods and

drove away, laughing and discussing how

noticed that there was still someone hiding in one of the

lost control and crashed into the

name of the driver

of the rear truck

fierce battle, White Owl, covered in wounds,

been shot and said to another companion, “You take Badman

again and again. They could no

time, even at the cost of their lives, they

His

is not the time to show

rather fight them to the death!” Badman was determined to