CHAPTER 662

Chapter 662 Chase held on to his phone at Admiralporium as he contemplated this. In less than a minute, he seemed to come to a decision and dialed a number.

“Chief Rivera, what made you call me at this hour?” An old man‘s voice was heard from the other end of the line.

Chase‘s tone was respectful. “Mr. Pattingson, Mr. Yarde‘s gone to the Osborns.”

Waylon sprang up from his bed. “What‘s he gone there for?”

“The Osborns sent someone to kill him. He got angry and wanted to go settle the score with them,” Chase said. Material © .

Waylon‘s tone was serious. “Got it. I’ll ask Swenson to depart right away.”

“I‘ll leave you to it then.” Chase‘s smile and tone were polite.

When both of them ended the call, Chase breathed out in relief. Eternalporium‘s patrol team was coming, and he dared not simply act either. Waylon was probably the only one in Skyriv whom the patrol team dared not penalize directly, which is why he made the call.

Kayson was so medically skilled that Chase did not hope a miracle doctor like him would be killed by Osborn‘s Smasher. Even if Eternalporium‘s name was intimidating, who could guarantee that the other party would not act rashly when forced into a corner?

Skyspring was still uncomfortably warm and stuffy in the middle of the night. Kayson had cultivated his darksoul, so the heat was completely held off and he was not affected.

A while later, he arrived at an expensive–looking gate. Just as he was about to approach, various energies targeted him in the dark.

The noise of movement cutting through air was heard as several people surrounded him. The middle– aged man who had assumed the leader‘s position asked sternly, “Who are you?”

Kayson glanced at him and used mind expansion on him, horrifying the new master–level expert. Cold sweat broke out on the latter‘s head, and his breathing turned heavy while he shook.

Given how he was acting, the fighters who were only at the peak of the inner energy level were worse.

Kayson walked past him calmly and went up the steps. As a gush of energy spread from him, the heavy doors that were shut tight sprang open with a boom. More people with strong presences appeared –mostly master fighters, as well as four grandmasters.

“How dare you intrude on the Osborns! You should be killed!”

A grandmaster shot down with an icy gaze, like a crane in the air.

Kayson could feel the man‘s immense inner energy but he did not avoid him. Instead, he let the grandmaster attack him with a palm strike.

Clank!

When a crisp noise was heard, the attacking grandmaster looked appalled. “Titanium Technique...”

Kayson slammed him off with a raise of his hand, producing a burnt palm mark on the man‘s body. The grandmaster hit the rocks with a loud thud and died, coughing blood.

All the Osborns‘ experts froze at that moment with terrified gazes, no longer daring to attack. Even the three grandmasters were sweating profusely as they looked on in horror.

“Kid...” One of the grandmasters had a scowl on his face and a smart mouth, but Kayson was in a bad mood. He lifted his hand and used Divine Shot, shooting a beam of light through the spot between the

man‘s brows.

Thud! Another grandmaster died–without even getting to avoid the attack.

This scared the other two grandmasters so much that all the blood was drained off their faces. Who was this young man? How and why was he so terrifying?! He was so young, yet he could easily kill grandmasters, which was unheard of!