39 Killing

The group gasped in disbelief as the late Warrior Apprentice was sent flying to the other side of the alley, crashing into a wall.

"T-The fuck!" Tony exclaimed, his voice filled with shock.

"Today, no one is going to make it out of here alive," Luke declared, his eyes blazing with killing intent.

'System!' Luke called out in his mind.

[Yes, Host?]

'Can you remove any evidence from here before the authorities arrive?'

[Of course, Host. Fifty God Points, and I will remove any evidence of you being here.]

'Good,' Luke said, relieved that the system could erase the evidence of what he's going to do here.

Luke wanted nothing more than to kill everyone here, but if he did that, he would risk getting caught and facing the consequences.

He knew the influence of someone like Jasper, a rich second generation, if he wanted he could but Luke into a serious trouble.

However, with the system's help in removing any evidence, Luke felt a surge of confidence.

He knew he had to be smart and strategic in his actions; even with the hatred in his heart, it would never blind his thoughts.

The group quickly gathered their wits and started attacking Luke again. They couldn't believe that Luke was stronger than the late Warrior Apprentice, who had always been their strongest member.

Some of them knew Luke from before, and as some of them participated when Jasper and Tony crippled his limbs, they knew that the boy in front of them couldn't cultivate.

But today, Luke seemed to possess unimaginable power. His movements were swift and precise, effortlessly dodging their attacks and striking back with deadly accuracy. Fear gripped the group as they realized that their lives were truly in danger.

Luke smirked coldly and grabbed the late Warrior Apprentice by the leg, effortlessly lifting him into the air with one hand.

"Agh!"

The late Warrior Apprentice struggled, his face contorted with pain and disbelief. The slap of Luke's hand was still echoing in his head.

"Wh-what are you doing?!"

The late Warrior Apprentice shouted in desperation, his voice filled with both fear and anger.

The other members of the group watched in horror as Luke's grip tightened around the late Warrior Apprentice's leg, causing him to wince in agony.

But to their shock, Luke's eyes, glinting with a cold, jade-blue light, abruptly released the warrior apprentice's leg.

Instead of continuing his assault, he raised his open palm towards the late Warrior Apprentice's chest.

A swirling vortex of Cosmic Energy, a vivid color of red, began to gather on his palm, crackling with power.

The other members of the group watched in terror, their breaths caught in their throats.

The moment they saw Luke's Cosmic Energy, all of them had a sinking feeling in their stomachs.

Having red Cosmic Energy meant one thing: the Warrior was a 1-Star Warrior Stage.

Luke's palm glowed with an intensity that matched the fire burning within him.

The late Warrior Apprentice knew he was no match for someone at the 1-Star Warrior Stage.

"W-Wait, there's a misunderstanding!"

Fear gripped him as he stumbled over his words.

But it was too late; Luke wanted nothing but to eradicate these trash from the face of this world.

His palm descended with a swift and powerful motion, releasing a burst of Cosmic Energy that tore through the air.

The late Warrior Apprentice could only watch in horror as the destructive force pierced through his stomach, causing excruciating pain.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

The late Warrior Apprentice let out a blood-curdling scream.

"Please... spare me," he gasped, his voice barely a whisper.

But Luke's eyes remained cold and unforgiving; for some reason, Luke didn't even feel an ounce of sympathy or mercy.

With a final blow, he ended the late Warrior Apprentice's life.

[Ding! You've killed a Late Warrior Apprentice Stage Human. +50 God Points.]

A notification popped up on Luke's screen, but Luke didn't even spare it a glance.

He stood there, his heart pounding with a mix of adrenaline and satisfaction.

"Hehehe!" Luke chuckled darkly, not feeling any remorse about killing someone for the first time.

"M-Murderer!"

"He killed him."

"We need to run!"

Seeing the horrified reactions of the group, Luke's smile widened.

Yes, fear him; Luke reveled in the fear he had instilled in them.

The power he felt was intoxicating.

The group of warriors knew that they were no match for Luke, so they started running as fast as they could, desperate to escape his clutches.

There were only six who ran, as the others were lying on the ground unconscious.

"Hahaha!"

Luke laughed maniacally. "Where do you think you're all going?" Luke's voice echoed through the place, sending shivers down their spines.

Luke, in the first place, had no intention of letting them leave.

With his speed, he appeared in front of an Intermediate Warrior Apprentice, who was closer to fleeing.

"What!"

The Intermediate Warrior exclaimed, his eyes widening in horror, but before he could do anything, Luke's hand shot out and grabbed him by the throat, and with the force of 500 kg, Luke snapped the Intermediate Warrior's neck, ending his life instantly.

[Ding! You've killed an Intermediate Warrior Apprentice Human. +30 God Points.]

"Damn it, impossible; there is no way that useless, Luke!"

Tony muttered under his breath, his disbelief evident in his voice.

He watched in horror as Luke killed all 10 remaining Warrior Apprentice Stage Warriors effortlessly.

Tony's mind raced, trying to comprehend what was happening.

Since when was Luke a 1-Star Warrior?

"No, something is wrong! I need to tell Young Master Jasper about this immediately," Tony thought, his heart pounding in his chest.

He quickly reached for his phone, his hands trembling with urgency.

He knew that he was not Luke's opponent since the latter was a 1-Star Warrior.

The only way to escape is by telling his young master, his only hope for protection.

|Tringggg|

"Yes, Tony, did you finish the task I gave you?" Jasper's voice echoed through the phone.

Tony's voice shook as he replied, "Young Master, it's urgent. I…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Tony was interrupted by the sound of heavy footsteps approaching from him.

His heart skipped a beat as he looked at the sight.

A bloodied Luke stood before him, his cold, killer eyes staring straight into Tony's soul.

"Y-Young Master, I'm in…"

|Tinggggggggg|

The phone was disconnected.

"Tony, are you there? Tony!" Jasper's voice filled the empty air as the phone cut off abruptly.

"Damn it!! A bunch of idiots!!"

Jasper was having a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. He could sense that something terrible had just occurred.

"Young master, is something wrong?" The beautiful woman that was with him, now lying on the bed naked with only the sheets covering her, asked with a smile.

"Tskk," Jasper ignored her question, 'I will try and call that guy later; maybe the connection is just bad." Jasper quickly got up from the bed, not bothering to cover himself, and poured himself a drink.

The woman, seeing Jasper's sudden change in demeanor, moved out of bed, her naked body in full view.

She wasn't offended that Jasper ignored her; she was just his plaything and didn't have the right to expect anything.

She only has to please him and get whatever she wants from him in return. As she walked towards Jasper, she could feel his eyes scanning her every curve.

With a seductive smile, she wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her body against his.

"If the young master is angry or upset, he can use my body to release his frustrations," she whispered softly into his ear. Jasper smiled.

He nodded slowly, accepting her offer without hesitation.

Unknown to him, at this moment, all his group has been killed; in no way, he would have thought that Luke could beat Warriors who cultivated.

He was just a normal human without any power.