Chapter - 3118

"Why?"

Carson and Albert quickly asked.

Zeke said, "Because your sect master is indeed having trouble protecting himself now."

Once he finished speaking, Zeke showed Carson and Albert the video of Sirius begging for mercy on his knees.

Upon seeing the video, the two of them broke down on the spot, nearly losing their sanity.

Sirius actually knelt down and begged for mercy. There wasn't a shred of dignity befitting a sect master in him.

Most importantly, nearly two thousand disciples of Supreme York Sect were all paralyzed on the ground, completely devoid of any resistance.

Did Zeke do all of these?

D*mn, who the hell is he really?

Is it possible for a normal human to annihilate a century-old organization within half an hour?

The onlookers quickly grasped the truth of the matter, their hearts equally astounded.

The man before them had time and again, challenged their understanding of the world.

Even a fool could now see that this man was a top-tier powerhouse.

Everyone was waiting with bated breath to see who the top boss actually was.

The crowd kept growing, and in the blink of an eye, the nearby seven or eight streets were completely jammed, leaving no room to move.

Zeke's communicator rang.

It was a video call request sent by Kill Wolf.

Zeke connected the video call.

Killer Wolf said, "Zeke, Nightingale Squad just extracted some information from the sect master."

"Speak," Zeke said.

Killer Wolf said, "This sect master is not the actual sect master of Supreme York Sect, but an imposter."

"The true sect master has long been killed by him and the chairman of Martial Artists Association."

Ah?

Zeke was really surprised. "How did this matter even involve the chairman of the Martial Artists Association?"

His sharp sixth sense told him that he might be reeling in a big fish this time.

Killer Wolf said, "The chairman of Martial Artists Association, Aegon York, and the sect master of Supreme York Sect are indeed fellow disciples.”

"The sect master was quite straightforward and of high moral standing. He refused to be corrupted alongside Martial Association's chairman, Aegon York, and as a result, he faced constant opposition from the latter."

"Later on, Aegon wanted to take control of York Sect. Hence, he simply killed the sect master in secret, and then found someone else to impersonate him, who is now the current sect master."

"The appearance of this sect master bears a striking resemblance to the previous one. After undergoing plastic surgery, they could almost be considered identical, to the point where even those close to them wouldn't be able to recognize them.”

"Moreover, he used to be an actor, and his imitation of the former sect master was uncannily accurate. In this world, no one know he is an impostor aside from Aegon."

"Supreme York Sect has long since become a puppet in the hands of Aegon."

"Moreover, I found out that Aegon has been taking advantage of his position to reap benefits. He even has his hands in the affairs of the martial arts school."

Zeke laughed coldly. "Hmph, if the chairman of the Martial Association himself is corrupt, it would be a surprise if the association is clean and fair."

"Have the chairman of the Martial Arts Association to meet me immediately!"

"This time, we must thoroughly cleanse Martial Arts Association, eliminating all the troublemakers!"

After hanging up the phone, Albert looked at Zeke with trepidation. "Who... who exactly are you? How dare you summon the chairman of Martial Arts Association!"

In Albert's mind, there were only two people in the world who could surpass the chairman of Martial Arts Association. One was the president, and the other was Great Marshal.

He could never be the president.

Could he be... Great Marshal?

Zeke glanced at him and said indifferently, "General!"

What?

Albert and Carson looked at each other, chuckling inwardly in embarrassment.

It looks like he's just a small general.

Though his official's rank may be high, he is still under the jurisdiction of the Martial Arts Association.

He has to bow his head obediently in front of the chairman of Martial Arts Association.

Is he trying to end his career when he called over the president of the Martial Arts Association?

Carson quietly pulled out his phone, sending a message to his colleague: The opponent is a general, report to the chairman immediately.

In Supreme York Sect, inside a sealed small room.

With a cold smirk, Killer Wolf looked at the sect master and said, "Go ahead, call Aegon. Tell him to meet Zeke."

"If he doesn't go, I'll wring your neck."