Nobilis of War

"Ha-ha! Not bad! Thank you, everyone!" Marvin let out a big, energetic laugh.

"What do you mean, Marvin?" Jared asked as he looked at the laughing man. Caution coursed through Jared as he felt as though something was strange.

"Haven't you heard of the Wasteland Hustler?" Marvin turned to Jared with sharp eyes, like a snake that was ready to strike. Jared felt his senses heighten as he came to a grim realization.

"It's you!" Jared pointed his finger at him, while Marvin just stood there with a menacing grin on his face. Jared was shocked speechless, still in disbelief of what he had discerned. Elsa could only react the same way, barely able to do anything else.

They had heard of a hustler, who was unmatched with his camouflage technique, outside the Barren Wasteland. With a camouflage so perfect, he was able to join teams who came here to hunt.

However, his camouflage technique had been used for heinous crimes. Murder, rape, robbery—the hustler was a dangerous man.

None of them had suspected Marvin until he refused to join their fight. Once they had realized who he was, they were astonished.

"A level eight strange beast!" Marvin awed at the creature trapped in their snare. "Who would've expected that this team could defeat such a powerful beast?" He then turned his gaze toward the two women, his grin teasing and wicked. "What's more, these two beauties are readily available to me. Ha-ha! It's so perfect!"

"How dare you!" Elsa screamed, mad and disgusted at Marvin. Her usually expressionless face was filled with fury. Still, she was frightened. Hearing his voice, she knew that he was ready to kill.

"Don't say that, beauty! You and I are also at the eighth stage. Unfortunately, you have a serious internal injury. Your meridians are out of control. What can you do to me now? Ha-ha!" Marvin's lustful eyes trailed over the curves of Elsa's body.

He turned his attention to the beast in the trap. "I'll collect this great harvest first," Marvin said before turning to Elsa with a sly grin. "After that, I'll play a little game with you." Marvin then glanced at Darren.

asshole! Come and deal with the dead beast. I want every piece of the Flame Tiger to be packed into the bag. You hear me? If you lose even a single tiny fur, you will be dead meat. Get over here!"

tiger to absorb its talent before Marvin had given the

was different from what Darren had encountered before.

his talent, but he didn't know

Everything in the world is so refreshing and new to me!' Darren could see

than level seven of the Yellow Degree. This is what it probably feels like to

not an easy opponent for Darren to take down. After considering

you doing, asshole?

scared, and his expression reflected the terror he felt.

the tiger's heart, Darren saw a crimson cardiac

It's the Variant Beast Elixir!"

also refresh his or her energy meridians to upgrade their talent

time. This elixir is worth a trillion." Marvin was thrilled. He yelled at Darren, "Little asshole! Pack it

his hand was extraordinary. When he heard Marvin's order, his lips curved with satisfaction

dropped his guard. After all, Marvin believed that Darren was only a loser at the third stage of the Primary Realm. Darren

he didn't remove his hand. Instead, he clutched the white

will be dead meat!" Marvin yelled at Darren when he noticed that Darren had put his

sir! I just wanted to check that I had put it right. After all, I

time for me