Meeting some smugglers on the run, Nash ended their lives with a bullet from his gun.
"Such scum shouldn't live in this world!" Nash thought inwardly.
Navigating the escape route he had planned earlier, he saw two Void Warriors fighting hand-to-hand outside the building.
"Gold Viper, you shouldn't touch the young master of the Gotti family," the man in black said coldly.
"What do you mean? I'm minding my own business here in my territory! Besides, what young master of the Gotti family? I heard he already went off Earth," the Gold Viper said in helplessness, feeling his aching body.
"Hmph! I've tracked my young master here. How dare you reason with me?!" The man in black didn't hold back any longer and took out a knuckle weapon.
Soon, with overwhelming strength, the man in black killed the Gold Viper in a few seconds.
Looking around, except for the man in black, only bodies were left lying around.
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"Strong!" Watching the fight, Nash was a little amazed.
The strength the man in black showed was more than the usual 10 percent saturation rate he had seen in a Void Warrior.
It should be around a 15-20 percent saturation rate.
Those powerful fists that smashed Gold Viper into pieces indicated he was a strength-type Void Warrior.
"I should get out of here," Nash thought.
Seeing the coast clear, Nash cautiously went outside, looking for a car.
He was now in the suburbs, a dangerous place to live.
With his money, finding a safe, high-security residence should be easy.
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As Nash tinkered with the car he had just found, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
Alert, he quickly took out the C1 short knife.
"Are you the one watching earlier?" the man in black asked coldly.
"So?" Nash asked, inching forward.
For him, the closer he was to the enemy, the higher his chances of winning.
The enemy was faster and stronger; if he wanted to win, he could only use his flexibility and quick reactions.
"Don't be so tense. I merely want a ride," he said, showing a baby in his hands.
"Oh, why should I trust you?"
"I smelled your scent on the young master. You should be the one who helped him get to sleep. By the way, I'm Alfred, young master Theo's protector," the man in black bowed gracefully.
"Then you drive; I'll hold the baby," Nash compromised.
Although he could fight, Nash was unsure of winning.
It was better to compromise and hold the little kid as a hostage.
"Sure, please hold the young master tightly," Alfred said, carefully handing him the baby.
Nash, on the other hand, still held the knife, taking the baby in one of his arms.
Seeing Alfred make no further moves, Nash calmed down a little and went inside the car.
"So, what's your name? Do you have a place to go?"
"I'm Nash. I just came from Landon City,"
Seeing their unusual strength and status, there is no use in hiding his identity.
Nash had a clear status; although he was a vagrant in the beginning, he now had a formal identity.
"You were unlucky, getting caught up in this just after you arrived," Alfred commented.
Nash nodded in silence, looking at the child sleeping peacefully in his arms.
It seemed he had some affinity with children, Nash thought, remembering Elijah and Charlotte.
"Do you have a place to go?"
"No, I still haven't looked for a place."
"Then do you want to come with us? My family master has a lot of empty places," Alfred recruited straightforwardly.
He noticed Nash's moves were quite skilled. From his steps, poise, and eyes, without rigorous training, it couldn't be achieved.
Furthermore, seeing his young master Theo sleeping tightly in Nash's hands, Alfred felt he had found the perfect nanny.
Remembering the previous nanny who put his young master into such a state, his eyes couldn't help but flash with killing intent.
"No, I'll look for my place," Nash replied, not wanting further discussion.
Nash wanted to live in peace and quiet; living in someone else's house, even if it were free, would only bring him trouble.
"Is that so... Then please, if you need something, come to the residence of the Gotti family."
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Returning to Atral City, Nash was more careful, taking public roads as much as possible.
Using his first-level identification card, Nash rented a luxurious villa with complete facilities, paying an annual rent of 1 million arls.
Finally, having a place to live, Nash went into seclusion to start his transcendence journey.
Without worrying about void crystals to advance to Void Warrior, Nash started to train 24/7.
Overloading all parts of his body every hour of the day, his progress skyrocketed at an astonishing speed.
While others would need to rest after training for a few hours, his body was tireless.
Controlling every part of it, Nash didn't worry about anything.
At the same time, Nash also began to improve the [Training Module System], increasing the utilization rate of his body and hastening the absorption of the void crystals.
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A month later, Nash went to a supermall to buy new supplies.
While choosing a synthesized weighted clothes for training, Nash suddenly noticed a prickling gaze.
"You hid so well, I couldn't find you for a month..." A cold voice suddenly made his expression freeze.
"Miss Camilla..." Nash muttered, backing away a little.
He didn't expect that this witch would find him even here.
He thought she would only stay in Atral City for a while and then return to Landon City.
It seemed that this witch had decided to live here.
"You can't run anymore. Since I found you, how could I let you escape?" Camilla said, taking his hand unceremoniously.
"What do you want?" Nash asked helplessly.
"You don't have to be so worked up. You're walking with a beautiful lady; you should smile more," Camilla said threateningly, squeezing his hand.
"Then where are you going to take me?"
"It's a place to lock you up~," Camilla said with mischievous eyes.