The temperature of both the engine’s water and the hood remained high, despite the absence of any passengers or drivers inside the car.

Meanwhile, Jarvis had taken refuge in the heart of a tall tree located in the northern forest adjacent to the copper mine.

Concealing his figure amidst the thick foliage, he could easily monitor the activity on the mine’s north side through the small gaps in the leaves.

Another tree behind him bore the weight of a decapitated corpse.

The brutal force with which the head had been wrenched from the body was evident, and the deceased’s own belt had been used to tie both ankles to a thick branch, suspending the lifeless form in mid-air.

Blood still spurted from the severed neck, mingling with the rain and forming a crimson stream on the ground.

This unfortunate soul had been the taxi driver who had transported Jarvis to this location.

Jarvis had originally intended to kill people on the plane, but this plan was deemed unfeasible due to the risk of alarming the crew and potentially causing an air crash.

Consequently, he had shifted his focus to the taxi driver.

The driver had obediently parked on the roadside as Jarvis had asked, but the latter was unwilling to leave anything to chance when it came to his own safety.

As a result, he dragged the driver into the nearby woods and mercilessly took his life, using the act to alleviate his own depression.

With the deed done, Jarvis finally felt a sense of calm wash over him.

Ignoring the bloody corpse that now lay behind him, he instead turned his attention to the copper mine located not far away.

Having mastered reiki, his senses had become significantly enhanced, allowing him to detect the presence of the secret sentries stationed at the mine even from several hundred meters away.

Jarvis was not surprised to learn of the existence of these sentries, given the crucial role that the Dead Soldiers Station played in the Warriors Den.

Each of these stations was a costly investment in terms of both manpower and resources, and security was therefore deemed of utmost importance.

Fortunately for Jarvis, the strength of these cavalry guards was relatively weak, with an overall combat power rating of only five to eight stars.

Given his own formidable skills, he was confident that he could easily blend in without attracting any unwanted attention.

Unlike Charlie, who had fortuitously stumbled upon the “Apocalyptic Book” and swiftly mastered the Aura, Jarvis had diligently cultivated his skills, gradually advancing from being a warrior in the Light Realm to the Dark Realm, Transformation Realm, and finally the Master Realm.

It was only upon reaching the Master level that he had truly mastered the Aura.

While his control over the Aura was still rudimentary, his combat abilities and experience were formidable.

A martial artist who could advance to the Master level through sheer hard work was undoubtedly a martial arts genius, one who dedicated himself to his craft year-round, surpassing the limitations of

ordinary people.

could sometimes become

its commissioner, cavalry guards, and dead

mere Dark Realm warriors who were not

almost impossible for him to face any significant risks in

foregone the traditional approach of using control weapons to handle a

powered up three close-in defense guns, poised to

calm demeanor, he meticulously surveyed the surrounding area, searching for any

more than ten minutes of careful observation, he concluded that he was the

the mine was not

the real issue could lie within the mine

mind, Jarvis resolved to infiltrate the mine at

a message to Victor, which read: [Brother, no abnormalities

ready to infiltrate, and you should issue a secret order to

thereafter, he received a brief reply from Victor: [Okay,

Jarvis

more about the field, he would have realized that the reason why warriors did not reign supreme in this world was due to the influence of cutting-edge

and thus instinctively assumed

imagined that there were three formidable assassins positioned at the three commanding heights of the copper mine who were more than

solely on close-in artillery to overpower their foes, just as

this situation, the use of such weapons

copper mine, he remained oblivious to the fact that

three close-in anti-aircraft guns began rotating at high speed, and the muzzles of the guns were continually adjusted in accordance

Jarvis suddenly felt something amiss, and his intuition gave rise to

but wonder, “What’s going on… Why do I feel so uneasy

and he

he had already broken through

were few opponents in

Master pose any real threat to him in

finger on the enter key of his computer, poised to

sweated nervously, his Master Jackson stood anxiously behind

“Wesley, fire!” he exclaimed.

must be one of

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