chapter 13 you know it's too late

Jack's speed was astonishing; he covered dozens of meters in the blink of an eye. Watching the opponent standing leisurely in place, Jack sneered inwardly. It seemed that the guy was scared out of his wits. Boom! With a muffled sound, everyone was stunned by the unfolding scene. Jack was sent flying, spraying blood in the air like a crimson rain. Meanwhile, Fernando remained in his original position, maintaining the same posture as if he hadn't moved at all. A deathly silence fell over the room, and onlookers were wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were witnessing. "How... how is this possible?!" Miles stood there in shock, ignoring the blood flowing down from his head. Ella covered her mouth, eyes wide with surprise, almost uttering an exclamation. No one in the room understood Fernando better than her. Seven years ago, he had suffered a brutal attack, barely escaping with his life. Now, after all these years, his return was nothing short of dominant... The bodyguards stood as if petrified, completely stunned. They knew Jack's strength very well. Looking around Jinghai, those who could surpass Jack were exceedingly rare. Most horrified of all was Jack himself. He knew better than anyone what had just happened. He hadn't even touched the opponent, yet an overwhelming force had instantly enveloped him. He had fought against numerous martial artists, but this terrifying power, akin to death itself, was something he had never experienced. "You... you... you're the War God!" Jack trembled uncontrollably, fear emanating from the depths of his soul. Becoming the War God had been his life's goal. Even serving as a Hatchet Man was just for the sake of the high reward, to exchange it for rare elixirs to hasten his cultivation. "You've realized it too late!" In the next moment, Fernando threw a punch, and Jack spurted blood, his eyes gradually losing their light. A person who assisted tyranny was not worthy of being called a warrior. With Jack's demise, Miles panicked instantly. If even Jack, a Supreme Martial Artist, wasn't a match for Fernando, the remaining bodyguards were even less noteworthy. "Bro... Brother Ye, I was wrong, I was wrong! I have never touched Miss Gu. You can bring her home." "Oh, by the way, Miss Gu, you need money. Take this card; you don't have to return it. If it's not enough, I have more." Saying this, he took out several credit cards from his pocket and respectfully placed them in front of Ella. As long as he could stay alive, these funds were insignificant. "Fernando, forget it. Today, I took the initiative to seek help from him, and he didn't harm me. Let's go." Ella didn't want to escalate the situation, fearing it might trouble Fernando. She consoled him. Fernando's anger hadn't subsided; this person's actions today were undoubtedly deserving of death. Now, with Ella intervening and pleading, he might escape a death sentence, but avoiding severe punishment would be difficult. Fernando walked up to Miles, taking a step forward. "Ah!! My hand!" Miles let out a miserable scream as his right hand dangled like a lump of mud. Fernando didn't pause, delivering three consecutive kicks. Each kick carried immense force, and his remaining limbs also snapped, resembling a mass of crushed mud. "Ah!!!" The excruciating pain from his severed limbs made him howl hysterically. At this moment, he just wanted to faint, but unfortunately, Fernando wouldn't give him that chance. For such a person, only the most cruel torture sufficed. After a few seconds, Miles could no longer scream. Gasping for breath, on the verge of unconsciousness, Fernando delivered a heavy final blow. Miles' eyes widened in agony, the pain of his limbs combined with vital areas engulfing his body. He was about to lose consciousness when Fernando dealt a final, forceful blow. Even if he woke up, he would be a useless cripple. For lecherous scoundrels like him, rendering them useless was often more cruel than killing them. "Fernando, treating Miles like this today, Caleb won't let you go. His influence is immense, coupled with the Gu Family still offering a reward for your capture. You need to leave, the farther, the better. Never return to Jinghai." Ella, unaware of the Gu Family's demise and concerned about Caleb Wang's formidable influence, wore a worried expression. Fernando chuckled. Then, gently pulling her closer. A soft exclamation as the beauty fell into his embrace. Ella nestled in Fernando's arms, feeling his warmth, an unusual sense of security enveloping her. At this moment, she surprisingly couldn't summon even a trace of resentment, only wanting to be held tightly by Fernando. Her captivating gaze gradually blurred, and her snow-like skin turned rosy. Consciousness became increasingly hazy. Fernando was momentarily taken aback, then his gaze turned murderous. This scene was all too familiar to him. Seven years ago, Ella had the same appearance when drugged. It seemed the effects of the aphrodisiac were at play. "I originally wanted to spare your life, but you truly seek death!" Fernando's eyes narrowed, a forceful momentum like a broken bamboo aimed directly at Miles' heart. Miles, already like a lump of crushed mud, had no time for any reaction. His heart was pierced instantly, ceasing its beating. Fernando gently lifted Ella, and a black unmarked business car parked downstairs at the entrance. Victor was already waiting inside. "Go to the hospital," Fernando ordered as they got into the car. "Sure!" Victor started the car, swiftly heading towards the hospital. In the car, Ella was in a semi-conscious state, her cheeks flushed. Fernando circulated his energy, gradually forcing the remaining traces of the drug out of Ella's body. Even after reaching the hospital entrance, the remnants of the drug hadn't completely dissipated from Ella's body. However, the slight residue posed no threat, and a night's rest would suffice. At the hospital room entrance, Nora's eyes were still teary, anxiously awaiting. Zoey remained unconscious, and her daughter hadn't returned yet. Nora knew what kind of person Miles was, and if her daughter had gone to him, she might have faced harassment. She had exhausted all possible means and borrowed all available money. Since being expelled from the Gu Family, all her relatives and friends had kept their distance, fearing involvement. Now, all she could do was pray continuously, hoping that Miles, considering her daughter's past association with the Gu Family, would lend her money safely. In the corridor, shadows moved closer from afar. "Ella!" Seeing her daughter being carried, Nora hurried forward to check. "Ella is fine, just needs a night's rest." "Oh, thank God, thank God. Thank you, thank...It's you!" It was only now that Nora raised her head and recognized the person. "Yes, Auntie, I am Fernando," he smiled. "Fernando! You dare to come back! You...you despicable person! What have you done to my daughter?" Nora erupted in anger, lashing out at him. Their family's current plight was all thanks to the person in front of her. Victor's face darkened, reaching for the sword at his waist. "Ella was drugged, but rest assured, most of the drug has been eliminated. It won't cause harm," Fernando explained. Smack! A resounding slap echoed as Nora slapped Fernando across the face. "Bold! You're courting death!" Swish! Victor instantly drew his sword, no time for discussion, and swung it down.