The Legendary Man

Chapter 986

Chapter 986 Who Taught It To You

When the Grandmaster Realm cultivators of Dark Special Forces went to Merania to bring back Charleigh, thirty-seven of them lost their lives there.

All of them were Grandmaster Realm cultivators who hadn't had a mission assigned at the time. And now, less than twenty of them were left.

Meanwhile, Karl had given them the order to abandon their current missions.

Instead, he issued all cultivators who were Superior Realm and above a new one—they were to kill everyone on a list he gave them.

There were more than five hundred names on the list, as it included peripheral members of the eight respectable families. In addition, the names of the core members of affiliated factions were also revealed in it.

As if that wasn't enough, Jonathan had gotten the Dark Special Forces to put up bounties on Dark Web.

A total of three thousand people had a price of one million placed on their heads. They were all ordinary people who were peripheral members of the eight respectable families.

All of them maintained a low profile due to the need to be vigilant against the cultivators of other respectable families.

Moreover, due to them not being qualified to return to the ancestral land, they were essentially seen as outsiders despite being official members of the families.

Having failed to achieve a distinguished position in their families, they turned their attention to chasing money and power instead.

As a result, some of them behaved like local warlords and acted with impunity.

Those were the ones Jonathan was targeting.

At that moment, Jonathan's Cor was broken, and it was only a matter of time before his cultivation level deteriorated. Thus, he hoped to use whatever time he had left to tear down the status quo in Chanaea.

He hoped to create as much chaos as possible within the eight respectable families. That was the last thing he was capable of doing for Asura's Office.


Within half an hour since his order was issued, bounties for three thousand men were posted on Dark Web.

It threw the entire world of assassins into an uproar.

The bounty of one million—although not a lot under normal circumstances—was considerable since the target was an ordinary human.

It meant that anyone could take the job, including people who weren't cultivators.

More importantly, there had never been so many bounties posted together in such a short time.

All this while, an assassin would have to travel to different places, get the appropriate firearms, survey the target city, and plan their escape route, all in preparation for the kill.

They had to go through all that trouble just for a single target.

But now, one could find at least two targets in any city within Chanaea.

In fact, there were more than dozens of targets available in some of the first-tier cities.

With a bounty of one million a person and a total that ran into tens of millions, it was like a windfall for the assassins.

Succumbing to the temptation of the reward, countless assassins flocked to Chanaea.

Little did Jonathan expect his plan would sink Chanaea into a state of fear, but that was a story for another time. As of then, the consequences were the last thing on his mind.

Instead, he was staring at the two meditating children on the lawn of No. 10 Villa in Edenic Heights.

One of them was Sean, the cultivation genius brought back from the Phoebus Sect of Summerbank.

The other was Karl's son, Killian.

Although both of them were only seven, one's cultivation level was advanced phase Superior Realm, while the other had just achieved Postcelestial Realm.

Sitting by the stone table, Jonathan used his spiritual sense to observe the children's flow of spiritual energy and how fast they could absorb it.

It was then Jonathan noticed that the speed of Killian's cultivation was significantly faster than that of an ordinary person, albeit slower than Sean's.

The epiphany gave him a shock, causing him to feel frustrated over missing Killian's potential as a cultivator.

“Mr. Goldstein, have a drink.”

While Jonathan was distracted by the sight of the two children cultivating, Layla served Jonathan a cup of coffee.

Upon regaining his senses, Jonathan stared at the drink with an apologetic look.

“Mrs. Hamilton... about Karl...”

“I understand.”
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