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William and Karl set off to the royal city to deal with their own affairs.

Wayne began to look for Bonnie in Joy Harbor based on the clues of the Revolutionary Army.

In such a port city with a huge flow of people, it is a heavy burden to go all out to find people.

All kinds of chaotic "voices" will bring great mental pressure.

Wayne did it anyway.

"It's true that there is no..."

After searching Joy Harbor all over, Wayne didn't find any trace of Bonnie.

"The intelligence of the Revolutionary Army has not been updated, and it seems that her technique of hiding her whereabouts has improved."

In desperation, Wayne had to buy a local map and search for nearby villages and towns.

Wayne acted alone, very fast.

Coupled with knowledge and knowledge, which is a powerful tool for finding people, it didn't take long for Wayne to search for the nearest villages and towns nearby.

"still none……"

Looking at the last road left on the map, he shook his head helplessly.

"Sure enough, I still want to go to the royal city. I hope William and Karl will go well."

Wayne embarked on the road to the royal city.

But just halfway there, the phone bug in his arms rang.

Wayne took out the phone bug and raised his eyebrows.

It's Carl.

"Kaga!"

"Carl, you..."

"President!!"

Carl was panicked and dazed, and an angry voice sounded:

"A, something big happened!"

"What?"

"William, William..."

"What's wrong with William!"

Wayne was startled suddenly, and a bad premonition welled up.

"William's home was destroyed! Uncle Victor, he..."

The phone bug burst into tears, and Carl came with a crying voice:

"Uncle Victor fell in the room, he, he was killed!"

"What!"

Emerald-colored lightning flashed across Wayne's body.

"Stay where you are and don't move! I'll be right there!"

"Shhh-"

The sound of wind and thunder flashed, and Wayne's figure had disappeared.

In a secluded manor on the edge of Wangcheng, Carl gritted his teeth and hung up the phone, looking up in the direction he came from.

"President..."

Unknowingly, this former vice admiral, who was at most old enough to be their eldest brother, had become their absolute backbone.

"Damn it! Who did it..."

Carl's eyes were red. He knew that Wayne had a magical power called "knowledge-colored domineering", and he was not worried that he would not be able to find them.

It's just that as a user with the ability to teleport fruit, he was unexpectedly useless again.

"William..."

Karl's figure disappeared on the spot, and appeared in the room, next to William who was kneeling on the ground blankly.

William's face was indifferent and expressionless.

His eyes were also blank, bloodshot and out of focus.

But his shirt, chest was completely soaked.

On the ground in front of him lay a gray-haired middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a white coat.

This person's appearance is six to seven points similar to William's, but the corners of his mouth are bleeding, and his complexion is gray.

He is dead.

On his chest, there were ten wounds with bone deep visible.

The blood in the wound has dried up, and it can be seen that the internal organs in it have been broken.

This was killed by one blow!

"The president will be here soon, and he will definitely find out who killed Uncle Victor!"

Carl grabbed William's shoulders with both hands, gritted his teeth and turned his body to face him:

"So, you must not collapse now, understand!

"You still have a big revenge to avenge!!"

"revenge……"

William's blank eyes slowly regained color.

Blood red color.

"That's right, revenge..."

He muttered these two words in a low voice, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand.

"Carl."

William lowered his head, his low voice was not filled with anger, but with endless remorse:

"The president is right...

"If I could wake up earlier, even if it was only a few days earlier, my father wouldn't..."

"Boom!!"

There was a sound of wind and thunder outside the door, and in the blink of an eye, Wayne's figure appeared in front of William and Carl accompanied by the lingering sound of wind and thunder.

"President..."

"William, calm down!"

Wayne squatted down and put one hand on William's shoulder with a pale complexion:

"Remember, look ahead!"

"President..."

William's blood-red eyes slowly cleared up, and tears gushed out again:

"I hate myself!!"

He covered his eyes with a miserable smile:

"I'll never have a chance... to get my father's forgiveness..."

"Snapped!"

Wayne slapped William and sent him flying, and Karl who was next to him teleported over to catch him.

"Then cheer me up, don't let your father die in peace!"

Wayne ignored William who was stunned, and stepped forward to check Victor's body.

"This wound..."

Wayne frowned.

Judging from the condition of the corpse, Victor's death should have been one to two days ago.

And this wound is very strange.

"Ten wounds, obviously pierced by pillars.

"But the tear marks and the arrangement of the positions are so weird..."

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wayne thought about the weapons that might cause such injuries.

"No, it's not a weapon, it's...claws, to be precise, the tearing wounds caused by sharp nails!"

Wayne has only seen such a wound once.

Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, traces of Dalmesia's battle.

Dalmesia, who has the dog dog fruit and Dalmatian form ability, is a strong physicist who has been accustomed to maintaining the human and animal form since he was young.

His sharp claws had caused such a wound when he killed a pirate in a certain battle.

The deep wound and the tearing were only possible with the structure of human fingers and the sharp nails of wild beasts.

"In other words, this is definitely not done by wild beasts, but by animal-type abilities!"

But animal-type ability users are all kinds of strange, who are they, and why did they kill Victor?

"President!"

William's voice sounded, and he heard Wayne muttering to himself.

"A person with abilities?"

He now appears to have recovered his sobriety.

Wayne's slap made his nose bleed, but it also made him come out of self-pity.

Then, it's revenge.

"It's just a guess, but it's 70% to 80% sure. Such wounds are extremely rare."

Wayne nodded to William, and returned his gaze to the strange arrangement of the wounds again.

"This is caused by some kind of physical technique... eh?"

His eyes froze.

"William, offend me."

Wayne reached out and pressed one of the wounds, which contained the shattered sternum.

"It's...'Navy Six-Finger Gun'!"

William's complexion changed drastically.

"It's the navy?!"

"No, probably not."

Even if Lieutenant General Dalmesia came here, with his temperament, it is absolutely impossible to kill a pharmacist in the room like this.

Moreover, he prefers to tear directly with domineering and sharp claws than pointing a gun!

"Wait, 'finger gun', 'animals with claws'...

"In addition to the navy, there are also institutions that master the six styles!"

A figure quickly appeared in Wayne's mind.

CP9, Rob Lucci!

"No, no, he is undercover in the capital of seven waters, so..."

"CP8 appeared in the Kingdom of Sobel, so it is not impossible for CP9 to appear in the Kingdom of Bliss!"

Wayne stood up and looked out the door.

"William, Karl, I'm probably sure who did it, but it needs to be confirmed.

"You two bury Mr. Victor well, and see if you can find any clues from this room—

"Then wait for me here!"

"Boom..."

The sound of wind and thunder sounded, and Wayne's figure disappeared.

"William!"

Carl was shocked, overjoyed:

"The president has a clue! The murderer will definitely be caught!"

"Um!"

William took a deep breath and looked at his father's miserable corpse again, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames:

"I swear, the murderer and the organization behind him will pay the price!"

He heard Wayne very clearly.

The Sixth Form of the Navy, this is undoubtedly a powerful physical move that is only circulated in the Navy Headquarters and the spy departments of the world government.

Wayne is proficient in all six styles, and even taught them the basics of several styles.

What Carl learned was the "Land Foot" and "Finger Gun" in the attack direction, and the "Moon Step" which is necessary for those with abilities.

William learned the "Land Foot", "Shaving" and "Moon Step" that match swordsmanship.

However, their practice time is still short, and there is no way to successfully display it.

"Carl, tell me, did your father think of me before he died?"

William knelt beside his father's corpse, and gently straightened his blood-stained white coat:

"If he didn't follow President Wayne and save his life, wouldn't his old man..."

"William!"

"Um?"

"Uncle Victor, I must have remembered someone——

"But I don't know if it's you."

Carl stretched out his hand with a serious face, pointing to Victor's tightly clenched right hand.

Everyone was shocked by the injury on his chest and ignored it.

"That's... the key?!"