Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 199: The Death of South Simmons

Chapter 199: Chapter 199: The Death of South Simmons

"Finally unable to hold back?"

At dusk, as Wyatt Barnes left the Martial Arts Academy, he walked into a secluded alleyway, a cold smirk on his lips.

Whoosh!

With a swift movement, Wyatt Barnes dashed out.

In an instant, his figure disappeared at the bend of the alley at the other end...

When Wyatt Barnes left, a figure as elusive as a ghost followed him.

Soon after, two more figures appeared.

"Not good! That person’s target is the Young Master."

The last two individuals to appear were Frank Graham and Gideon Dunn. They couldn’t help but change color in concern.

However, no matter how much they searched, they couldn’t find traces of Wyatt Barnes again...

"Why did the Young Master avoid us, too?"

Gideon Dunn was slightly worried.

"Perhaps, the Young Master realized that this person is not a simple opponent, and that’s why he decided to avoid it... Considering the speed that this person showed earlier, he must be at least at the eighth or ninth level of the Original Infant Realm."

Frank Graham looked serious, "There’s nothing we can do at the moment. We can only go back and wait for news from the Young Master."

Gideon Dunn agreed deeply.

If Wyatt Barnes wanted to hide, they wouldn’t be able to find him at all.

At the same time.

Outside a nearby vacant mansion, a purple figure halted.’,

This area had almost no inhabitants and was within the deserted region of the inner city.

Whoosh!

Just then, a gust of icy wind came sweeping across, and an age-old figure appeared right in front of Wyatt Barnes.

This figure was an old man, his eyes gleaming with harsh light; he stared at Wyatt Barnes as if he wanted to tear him to shreds...

"Hmm?"

Wyatt Barnes frowned slightly. He originally thought it was Lester Bell, the captain of the City Guard, or a person sent by the Fifth Prince. But, now it seemed as if it wasn’t.

If the person was only acting on orders, he shouldn’t harbour such hostility towards him.

He could clearly feel the old man’s hatred towards him, a hatred that runs deep within his marrow...

"Who are you?"

Wyatt Barnes stared at the old man, asking in a low voice.

"Who am I?"

The old man responded with a sneer, "Wyatt Barnes, it seems you’ve offended too many people, so you can’t even recognize who’s coming for revenge... However, I really didn’t expect that the Barnes Clan would send a strong practitioner of the Half-Step Void Realm to block Lester Bell, the captain of the City Guard, for you."

"But today, you are bound to die here!"

In the end, the old man’s eyes shone with a crazy killing intent.

Simultaneously, he unleashed his Origin Force irregularly, and above his head, 1,200 ancient giant elephant silhouettes condensed...

The Ninth Level of the Original Infant Realm!

Wyatt’s heart pounded.

Although it wasn’t the Half-Step Void Realm, the Ninth Level of the Original Infant Realm was equally shocking.

This old man was definitely the strongest person he had ever met within those below the Half-Step Void Realm!

"You... You’re the Grand Elder of the Simmons Clan, ’South Simmons’?"

An existence at the Ninth Level of the Original Infant Realm and with deep hatred for him - it didn’t take long for Wyatt to guess the old man’s identity. However, wasn’t the issue with the Simmons Clan already resolved by the Barnes Clan?

He believes Clan Chief Firey Barnes wouldn’t lie to him.

It seems that South Simmons probably insisted on acting alone.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken action personally.

"You’re pretty smart, to be able to guess it’s me."

South Simmons’ eyes showed ruthless shine as he spoke coldly, "Wyatt Barnes, my lineage, has dwindled to just one person, my grandson... You’ve ruined him, ruined his hope, and my hope for him!"

Right in the end, South Simmons seemed a bit crazy.

"Hmm!"

Wyatt Barnes’s eyes were icy as he mocked sarcastically, "South Simmons, why don’t you consider this, if your grandson hadn’t provoked me and even publicly threatened to disable me, why would I retaliate? In my view, all he did was bring this upon himself. If you have to blame, blame yourself for not teaching him how to behave as a human being!"

"Overbearing and arrogant, not taking anyone to heart... Even if I didn’t ruin him, someday, he would die at someone else’s hands anyway!"

Wyatt Barnes’ words hit the heart.

South Simmons’s face was becoming increasingly difficult. His eyes were filled with an uncontrollable desire to kill, "No matter what you say, today, you’re bound to die!"

"Then let’s see if you’re capable of it."

Wyatt Barnes sneered while fidgeting with the Storage Ring in his hand. His icy gaze was fixed on South Simmons.

As long as it wasn’t a Half-Step Void Realm existence, he had nothing to fear!

"At death’s corridor, you can still afford to smile... After killing you, I’ll behead you and take your head back to the Simmons Clan to entertain my grandson!"

As soon as South Simmons’s voice fell, his body quaked and he made his move.

The 1,200 ancient giant elephant silhouettes charged forth!

Wherever South Simmons passed, dust and sand rose into the sky, and his rapid movement dragged out a series of horrifying afterimages, reaching Wyatt Barnes in a blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

The moment South Simmons made his move, Wyatt Barnes, who had long been ready, stomped forcefully, dodging to the other side.

As South Simmons reacted and was about to pounce on him, Wyatt Barnes activated the inscriptions on his Storage Ring...

Bone-clenching Inscription!

A strand of gray light flew out from the Storage Ring, locking onto South Simmons.

The speed was so swift that it even surpassed South Simmons’ speed!

The instant South Simmons lunged at Wyatt Barnes, he saw this stream of gray light flying towards him. His heart trembled violently...

He was keenly aware...

This was an extremely terrifying "Inscription"!

It exerted an ultimate pressure on him!

Before his mind could fully register the fear, the gray light had hammered into his body.

For a moment, South Simmons only felt an extreme agony shooting through his bones, leading him to let out a shrill scream that almost became a hoarse cry.

On the brink of consciousness, he felt his body collapsing...

Looking at the gruesome body in front of him, although this wasn’t the first time Wyatt Barnes had seen such a sight, he still felt a wave of nausea.

Hisss!

Wyatt Barnes kindled a strand of red flame, burning South Simmons’ body and took away his Storage Ring.

"The Grand Elder of the Simmons Clan... from now on, is going to be someone else."

With an indifferent look, Wyatt Barnes glanced over the ashes that turned into dust in a blink, then turned around and left.

Along the way, Wyatt Barnes took control of South Simmons’ Storage Ring.

"Not bad... Although it is significantly lesser compared to the ’wealth’ Thundery Barnes left me, this wealth is a lucrative deal."

Wyatt Barnes glanced inside the Storage Ring, revealing a satisfied smile on his face.

It was about thirty million taels or so!

Add the wealth he had previously acquired, including Thundery Barnes’, Wyatt Barnes had nearly three hundred million bank checks...

The bank checks in circulation in Crimson Heaven Royal Country were the unified currency of the Great Turdo Dynasty. As long as the Great Turdo Dynasty existed, these bank checks would never become void and could be exchanged for equivalent valuables at any time.

Crimson Heaven Royal Country was just a subordinate country under the rule of Green Forest Royal Country.

And the Green Forest Royal Country was just one of the hundreds of royal countries within the ruling domain of the Great Turdo Dynasty!

"I’m not lacking money for the time being... but money is something the more the merrier. In the future, as my cultivation improves, the pills and spiritual tools that I need to refine will be of higher grade, and the materials required will be more and more precious. As for the Inscriptions, they are even more of a cash drain."

Wyatt Barnes’s mind moved, wishing there were more people like ’South Simmons’ who would rush him to give him money.

When he returned to the vicinity of his mansion, Wyatt Barnes found Frank Graham and Gideon Dunn waiting at the entrance, obviously waiting for him.

"Young Master!"

Finding Wyatt Barnes’ return, Frank Graham and Gideon Dunn both rushed to meet him.

"Have you two been slacking off lately? That I managed to shake you off again."

Wyatt Barnes’s eyes narrowed slightly and said, feigning seriousness.

"Young Master, we wouldn’t dare slack... It’s just that, your anti-tracking skills, we can still hardly discern the real from the false."

Frank Graham expressed with a bitter smile and helplessness.

Gideon Dunn didn’t say a word, but he kept nodding seriously.

"Enough with the flattery, let’s go, let’s go home."

Wyatt Barnes took the lead and entered the mansion.

"Young Master, what about the man who was pursuing you?"

Frank Graham asked curiously.

"If I could shake you two off, couldn’t I shake them off?"

Wyatt Barnes glanced at Frank Graham contemptuously and chose not to reveal the truth of the matter. After all, South Simmons was the Grand Elder of the Simmons Clan, and he had no desire to make unnecessary complications if there was no need.

Frank Graham and Gideon Dunn looked enlightened.

Half a month will go by quickly.

During this time, other than cultivating and engraving ’Bone Erosion Inscriptions’, Wyatt Barnes tried to spend as much time as possible with the two little girls at home...

Time always flies swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, it approached the day of the expedition.

In the past half a month, Wyatt Barnes had engraved ’Bone Erosion Inscriptions’ on a bunch of new ’Storage Rings’.

Simultaneously, he had Fill Bear gather a large amount of materials for engraving ’Bone Erosion Inscriptions’, stocked in the Storage Ring, for emergency use.

Apart from preparing these items sufficiently.

His cultivation also broke through to the Seventh Order of Condensed Pill Realm ten days ago, and took Dragon Blood Pills, completing the ’Body Refinement’ of Condensed Pill Realm Seventh Order...

Consequently, his overall strength increased by the strength of three Ancient Elephants!

Now, even if he did not use any spiritual tools and exploded his full power, he could stir the power of the universe, transforming it into the illusory images of nineteenth Ancient Elephants!

He was just an Ancient Elephant’s strength away from the First level of the Original Pill Realm.

"The day after tomorrow, is the day of departure for the reinforcement troops."

Late in the night, Wyatt Barnes sat cross-legged on the bed. After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, he prepared to go to sleep.

Just then, there came a knock at the door.

"Keer?"

Wyatt Barnes’s mental power immediately sensed who was outside the door.

Opening the door, he found that Keer was standing outside the door in her nightdress.

"Keer, why aren’t you asleep at this late hour?"

Wyatt Barnes smiled.

"Young Master, you are going to the battlefield the day after tomorrow... I... I want to be with you..."

Keer softly said, her body trembling slightly, her cheeks blushing.

Wyatt Barnes swallowed his saliva. The shy Keer, in his eyes, was no different from a fairy descending to the mundane world...

Finally, Wyatt Barnes felt a warmth in his lower abdomen, couldn’t resist any longer, he picked Keer up by her waist and threw her onto the bed.

He kicked the room door, and like a starved wolf, he pounced on her.

...

A red rose gradually bloomed on the bed sheet, enchanting and beautiful.