Wilbur hung up the call and looked up at the sun, a n hatching in his mind.


    To guarantee that Tina and her mother would be able to live a peaceful life in Cametra, Wilbur had no choice but to work together with Kyra. However, if he continuously listened to Kyra, she might use Tina and her mother as hostages to force him into doing things for her.


    Thus, Wilbur needed to do something so that Kyra would at least know who she was dealing with. That way, she would understand that she was on the same level as Wilbur and that there was no gap in their power.


    Att was a level B assassin from Greensource Corp. He was infamous, and many idental deaths had happened because of him in the middle of his missions before. In fact, he had dozens of people he had identally murdered.


    Att''s code name was Demon. He was a man with terrible values, and many people would be happy if he was dead.


    Wilbur did not actually want to take down people like Demetra, an orphan who had be an assassin because of some incidents. Besides, Demetra had pretty solid values that he operated strictly by. On the contrary, Att was theplete opposite. He loved nothing more than killing the innocent, and Wilbur was nning to use him as a scapegoat.


    Wilbur was certain that he was doing a good thing for himself and the people of Cametra.


    Later that night, Wilbur changed his appearance into that of Trevor Penn before heading to an underground bar in Aidementon. There was hardly anyone out on the streets then, but the underground bar was still buzzing with noise and liveliness.


    Wilbur gave the servers a hefty tip and came to the private room Att was drinking in. Everyone in there was in the middle of a rowdy karaoke session, both men and women cheering and whooping with arge pile of money on the table. No one noticed Wilbur''s appearance. After all, this was Att''s private room and no regr person would dare toe inside. Wilbur exploded with a powerful spiritual energy aura, weaving through the crowd anding up to Att.


    Att had already sensed Wilbur''s powerful spiritual energy aura. Unfortunately, he had barely even moved before Wilbur had grabbed him by the shirt, lifting him into the air and throwing him against the table heavily.


    All four legs of the table broke from the pressure, and the table crumbled to the floor. Everyone else in the private room froze, staring at Wilbur dumbly.


    Wilbur, who was disguised as Trevor Penn then, fixed the room with an icy stare as he said the words, "Get out if you don''t want to die."


    The crowd fled the room at once as if their lives depended on it.


    All at once, Wilbur and Att were the only ones left in the room.


    Atty on the pile of money, staring at Wilbur. "I know you, Trevor Penn. You''re the head of the Abyss Mercenaries. I don''t care why you found me, but I''m telling you: I''m a member of Greensource Corp."


    "I can guarantee that you''ll die a horrific death if you darey another finger on me."


    "Thanks for the reminder. Since I''m your opponent, I''ll give you a chance to attack first. Only one, though."


    "You!"


    Att stared at Wilbur in shock. He did not know when or why he had angered Trevor Penn for him to show up looking for revenge.


    Att crawled up from the ground, exploding with powerful spirit mes as ck miasma surrounded his body. Following that, he channeled all his spiritual energy and power of destruction into his right fist.


    At the same time, Wilbur clutched his right fist and channeled a wave of power of destruction into it as well. Ever since the dragon on his back had usurped the Holy One''s power of light and power of destruction, both powers had been stored in Wilbur''s body.