Jacob from the Dark Realm Returns
Chapter 102: The Might of China, the Spirit of Respect
"Jacob? Trash!" Miyamoto sneered, "I can't believe a brat in his twenties actually ranks third on the Virtuoso Rankings. There are so many Virtuosos in China much older than him. Are they all useless? Shame on them."
"If he dares to appear in front of me, I will kill him with one strike!"
Miyamoto's mockery once again provoked greater hostility!
Evelyn hated the fact that she was not a martial arts Virtuoso. Otherwise, she would have beat the shit out of Miyamoto.
At the same time, a question lingered in everyone's heart!
Where was Jacob?
Ordinary people might not know much about this, but the martial artists knew that ever since the Virtuoso Rankings was released, nobody had ever heard anything from Jacob.
He had disappeared!
"Is that so? Kill him without effort?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
The voice was different from Miyamoto's voice, which was filled with aerial force and echoed throughout the entire stadium like the roar of thunder.
On the contrary, it whispered to everyone's ears, not loud but clear, refreshing everyone.
"Who?"
When Miyamoto heard this voice, his face sank.
In the entire stadium, the strongest aura he could sense was from Cadman Bray, who was ranked 56th on the Virtuoso Rankings.
However, the sound he had just heard was voiced with brilliant skills. It required delicate control over the internal power and Zhen Qi. Furthermore, the person managed to spread it evenly throughout the entire stadium. He was sure that Cadman would not be able to do this.
The others also looked around, wanting to see who was speaking.
"I'm the one you want to kill with one strike, Jacob from Riverside City!"
Jacob said indifferently.
Then, he rose from his seat and walked in the air.
Every time he took a step, there were ripples in the air.
Jacob walked towards the stage.
"Jacob from Riverside City!" The moment those words were spoken, the entire stadium fell silent!
And you could cut the air with a knife.
Everyone looked at the figure that had suddenly soared into the sky in disbelief.
Their eyes were widened.
Especially, when the ordinary people, who didn't know much about the Martial World and those who only knew a little, saw someone walking in the air, which was more amazing than what was in TV shows and movies, they were shocked and the stadium rose to an uproar.
"Heavens, how brilliant!"
"Is that Jacob? He's so young!"
in the air without help from any equipment. That's so
...
women's eyes lit up when
were only
glinting, but mixed
if she
him? How could
be kidding
if she had seen a
said, "Evelyn, it really is him. Look, he is
this is
imagination, all the Virtuosos had the extraordinary bearing and looked like
Evelyn's eyes, Jacob was no different from
and the martial arts of China were humiliated, he looked indifferent and did not show the slightest bit of resentment. He even shook his head after
such a person be a famous
...
...
"You're Jacob?"
the air and arrive at the martial stage, he narrowed his eyes. But in that serious
I am. Do you think anyone would pretend to be me?"
enough. Let me kill you, the third on Virtuoso Rankings, with
exception for you. You can challenge me without betting anything!" Miyamoto licked
head again, "There is no need to make an exception, because
one strike, this Purgatory Sword will be yours!" As Jacob spoke, he reached out
see how Jacob
the stage, in the non-martial artist
person wearing a small white
of this, his breathing started
he regained his
looked at the martial
I'm taking not only the sword, but also
though he used
perception, he could see that pitch-black sword was extraordinary, perhaps, even more valuable than the saber in
...
kill him and avenge the Virtuosos of
teach him a lesson and show
win, I will make a
stadium was in an
stage, Kaley was staring at her man, her beautiful
'My man is brilliant!'
'My man is awesome!'
she heard someone shouting about making a baby with Jacob,
gaze now carried a touch of
decision
could make a baby
know how amazing
seduce and take Jacob away
...
Miyamoto's arrogant words,
are losers. Even though, technically speaking, I am not one of them, I'd like to prove, on behalf of all the Virtuosos
let you take three moves ahead and show you the might of