The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 607

"Polaris!" Felix's voice carried a cold edge as he stared Matty down.

Matty tried to look calm, but inside, he was panicking. He could not gauge Felix's abilities or whether he was afraid of guns, so he decided to bluff, hoping to buy time until Louis O'Neill arrived.

"You've got quite the nerve, name-dropping like that. You trash think you're amazing just because you're to an organization of that nonsense caliber?" Felix sneered. He knew these kinds of people-they loved to use big names to intimidate others.

Felix had reservations about Polaris, but at least they operated with some semblance of ethics. The infamous Mourning Village incident proved as much.

Despite their involvement, no innocent lives were lost. There was no way a group like that would stoop to trafficking children.

"Don't believe me? Fine! If you're so confident, wait here. Once Mr. O'Neill gets here, you'll know whether I'm lying or not," Matty said, his tone gaining a hint of arrogance.

Felix tilted his head, his curiosity piqued. "Oh? The mastermind is coming, too? Perfect. I'd like to see who this Mr. O'Neill really is."

Felix exhaled slowly. These monsters were not just guilty of planning to harm Nancy- they had already inflicted unspeakable cruelty on innocent children.

did not deserve to walk away unscathed. Felix was determined to wipe

Xena or Alistair. After all, the Wolfie troops were an official organization. Even if these people were executed, it would be a swift death, which would be too easy and kind

no intention of helping Felix. Once Louis arrived, Felix's death was guaranteed. The mention of Polaris was

glimmer with tiny, cold light flashes. Looking closer, Marty realized they were silver

stammered, "W-What

lips curled into a wicked smile. "What am I doing? Making

and the three others. Their guns clattered to the ground as their eyes widened

was just the start.

collapsed to the dirt. Then, they began

Please, make it stop!"

worse-an unbearable mix of itching and burning, like thousands of ants gnawing at their insides. The torment left them

later, Felix retrieved the needles. The four men gasped for air, their bodies drenched in

Spare us! We'll

I swear I've learned my lesson! Just kill me and end

the feeling again. It was like being in hell on earth,