Chapter 4 Further Upgrade (2/2)

”Oh! It's Mr. Darren, who just survived death. The things Mr. Evan doesn't want, of course, belong to me. Well, do you have any problem with this?”

A young man with a scornful look walked toward Darren, showing no respect to him.

Darren knew this young man. He was Jay, the only son of the butler.

”Go back to where you came from, bastard! Otherwise, you will regret what you have said to me.” The flames of anger were burning in Darren's chest. None of the servants had shown any respect to him. But he didn't want to teach them a lesson before the upcoming test.

”Ha-ha! Really? What do you want to do to me, loser? Have you forgotten how I beat you before? Yeah, you are the son of the chief. But, so what? You are nothing in this family. You can't even compare with a dog. My father is the butler of the Chu Clan, a decision-maker in this family. What can you do to me, loser?”

”Ha-ha, ha-ha!”

All the other servants burst into laughter. They had been a little scared to see Darren at first. But after they heard what their leader said, all their worries disappeared. Jay reminded them that Darren was only a mediocre talent in the Chu Clan. They had no reason to be afraid of Darren.

”I will give you the last chance. Fuck off!” Darren roared.

'What the hell? How did his voice become so powerful?' Jay was shocked.

But he could not act like a wuss in front of his subordinates. If they saw that he was frightened by a loser, how could he continue to be their leader?

”I guess you must have missed my fist very much, loser! Well, let me remind you of what it felt like,” Jay said disdainfully, as he raised his fist.

'That's enough!'

Before Jay could swing his fist at him, Darren took action.

”You have had your chance, asshole!”

Darren flashed in front of Jay and landed several slaps on his face. Jay's cheeks swelled immediately. In the next second, Darren threw a hard fist at Jay's chest.

As his chest sank inwards because of the power in Darren's fist, Jay felt that everything around him was spinning. Agonizing pain spread throughout his body. Before he could react to what had just happened, Jay began vomiting blood.

”How, how's this even possible? Why is this loser so strong? I didn't even have the chance to fight back. I'm at the second stage of the Primary Realm. That's impossible! Impossible!” Jay found it hard to believe what had just happened to him.

”Darren, how dare you? You are so screwed this time!” Although he couldn't even get up, Jay's words were still harsh.

”Oh? Really? You are partly right because you are the one who is screwed,” Darren retorted as he walked closer to Jay.

Fear spread through the air.

The servants beside Jay were too scared to breathe. Meanwhile, beads of sweat trickled down from Jay's forehead. At this very moment, he realized that he was like a trapped rabbit, out on a limb.

”You! You! What are you doing? I'm the son of the butler! My father would never let you off if you kill me! Back off!” The hands of fear almost chocked Jay to death.

”Oh! That's right! Your father is the butler! The decision-maker! But, so what?” Darren sneered at Jay.

”You are lucky to remember that! I'll forgive you if you kowtow to me and apologize. Be quick! Then take me to a doctor! If my father learns of what you've done, you will be dead meat!”

Jay didn't understand what was behind Darren's smile, so he spoke arrogantly. However, he was knocking at death's door.

”Swoosh!”

In a flash, Darren threw a fist, as powerful as a thousand-pound stone falling from the sky.

”Bang!”

A ball of yellow light flew into Darren's head. He had gained Jay's talent.

'Why did I only gain a little talent this time? Is it because this bastard is only at level one of the Yellow Degree? I got it. His talent for martial arts is inferior to mine. If I want rapid growth in my talent, I have to choose superior cultivators as my targets.'

Darren concluded after he assimilated Jay's talent.

The remaining servants, however, turned pale at the bloody scene. They knelt and shivered with fear.

”Fuck off!”

It was a waste of time for Darren to kill these untalented servants.

All the servants, having obtained amnesty, kowtowed to Darren to show their appreciation. Then they cried and ran away.