Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 921

Large bats circled the air above Tourmaline Estate.

Each was equipped with a radar-like device that swept over every corner of the estate.

It left the living things within the estate nowhere to hide.

Ray after ray of death engulfed the living like charges of electricity, burning them into crisp corpses.

Within the Fragrant Vessel Court.

In the dining room, the corners of Jay's lips tugged into a beautiful smile as he stared at the fainted members of his family.

This was his last dinner with them. To ensure that they would not obstruct his plans, Jay had laced their dinner with fake poison.

"People, have them brought to the biochemical coffins."

"Yes, Sir."

The originally narrow tunnel from Fragrant Vessel Court to the Underground Palace had widened greatly thanks to the all-nighter pulled to work on it.

Arriving at the Underground Palace, Jay watched over as his people placed Grandfather and everyone else into the biochemical coffins. He closed the coffins

himself.

Not only were these coffins made to withstand the sweeping of infra-red rays, but it could also disrupt the radars used. Furthermore, their strong sealing system could keep any form of toxic gas from seeping i n.

A certain amount of oxygen was kept within the coffin, though it would only suffice for around two days before it ran out.

With that, Jay turned and left the Underground Palace, not forgetting to completely block off the tunnel.

He returned to Fragrant Vessel Court. Clapping twice, his family appeared in front of him.

Grand Old Master was supporting himself on his cane while Jack Ares had a refined and solemn expression on his face. James Ares was in the wheelchair...

Jay spoke, "Thank you. I promise the Ares family will d o what we can for your families.”

Then, he dashed across the grassland with the speed o f a cheetah into the midst of people.

He began to fight them.

It was unlike members of the Ares family to sit by and watch. Guards from Chateau de Selene's guard barrack began to rush out with specialized armor.

Jay spoke, "Show me what you've got."

His legs would still be rather stiff had it not been for his vigorous physical therapy these past few days.

Jay's movements were swift and strong as he was smart enough to couple the strength of Taekwondo that he had learned ever since he was a child and the fluidity of mixed martial arts that he had fallen in love with later on.

Surrounded by members of the Doomsday Organization, Jay found himself without even an ounce of fear in sight.

His white button bloomed with reminiscence to lotuses as his body moved with agility in the air. In no time, the members were left fallen on the floor in a circle around him.