The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

The Family Heads were all flabbergasted, staring blankly at the corpse on the ground with their minds completely blank.

It was madness!

After Nathan Green’s death, Troy Milton was regarded as the number one person in Qin province’s Martial Way noble families, but he was slaughtered just like that, killed effortlessly like a chicken.

If before they just thought Barry Wolfe didn’t play by the rules, which made them unwilling to get close to him,

then today, they truly witnessed the ruthlessness of Barry Wolfe.

And from this moment on, the name “Barry Wolfe” would become taboo throughout the Qin province.

“Trent Preston, Simon Cooper, you two lead them and deal with the bodies at the scene simply, and then call some more people over to clean this up completely.”

“Certainly, Mr. Wolfe.”

Trent Preston and Simon Cooper had just slaughtered Troy Milton, and from now on, they were tied to Greg Jensen.

They immediately agreed to Greg Jensen’s commands without a second thought.

The Family Heads who had been frightened out of their wits no longer dared to think about resisting and obediently followed the two, helping to clean up the bodies nearby.

They were used to living in comfort and had never done such dirty work before.

The first few bodies were fine, with a single cut to the throat, and at most some blood splatter.

But later, there was a body that Greg Jensen had ripped open, with viscera and intestines spilling out all over the place.

Seeing such a gory and disgusting scene, someone immediately ran to the side, leaned against a large tree, and started vomiting.

Greg Jensen coldly watched everyone, the corners of his mouth curling into a disdainful sneer.

You only respect power, and not virtue, right?

Then I’ll kill until you’re afraid!

Glen Wolfe, who had initially felt somewhat intimidated, now felt quite thrilled seeing those Family Heads obediently carrying corpses.

He suddenly realized that following Barry Wolfe was the right choice. Otherwise, he might also be carrying bodies now.

Greg Jensen looked at Glen Wolfe, who was inwardly smug, and let out a slight sigh before instructing, “Bring Troy Milton’s body back for the commemoration of Chelsea Wolfe!”

Glen Wolfe showed a pained expression and nodded with a heavy face, “Okay, boss.”

Greg Jensen turned his head and looked into the distance.

Duncan Kong leaned against a big tree, his face showing a hint of pain, clearly affected by the Elixir.

However, it seemed that his symptoms were much milder than those of Boss Liu and the others.

Could it be because he is a Grandmaster, so the effect of the Elixir is significantly reduced?

Greg Jensen walked over and, looking down, carefully observed Duncan Kong’s reactions. He took his pulse, confirming that the True Qi within his body could, indeed, resist the effects of the Elixir.

That is to say, after entering the Dark Strength Period, the effectiveness of the Elixir would greatly decrease.

As for how much it decreased, it would depend on the thickness of the poisoned person’s True Qi.

Duncan Kong slowly opened his eyes and forced an ugly smile, “I hear them calling you boss. Should I call you boss as well?”

Greg Jensen silently nodded.

Duncan Kong forced a smile and said, “Boss, can you give me an antidote? This thing is too uncomfortable; I’ve been afraid of itching since I was a kid.”

A Grandmaster, actually afraid of itching?

Who would believe it if it were told?

Greg Jensen took out several elixirs and threw them to him, saying, “It acts up once a week.”

“Thank you, boss.”

Duncan Kong caught the elixir and hurriedly popped it into his mouth.

Greg Jensen paid him no further attention and turned to look elsewhere. Xavier Cooper was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, showing no intention of fleeing, his mind evidently plotting something.

Greg Jensen approached him and frowned. “Why haven’t you left yet?”

Xavier Cooper opened his eyes and lifted his somewhat pale face, saying, “My mission was to kill you. Since you’ve defeated me, my life is yours.

From now on, I’ll follow you. Whatever you ask me to do, I’ll do.”

On hearing this, Greg Jensen couldn’t help but pause. Was this an offer to join him?

It felt like a setup, didn’t it?

Although Xavier Cooper was somewhat lacking in realm, his qinggong and assassination skills were indeed not bad.

If he were kept by his side, he could prove very useful in certain specific situations.

The recent events made Greg Jensen realize one thing: after all, he was only one person and couldn’t protect all his friends and family.

Therefore, it wasn’t enough for only him to be strong; he also needed a powerful force.

Like the Stuart Family, who rallied many smaller families for their own use, developing themselves through them.

It was for this reason that Greg Jensen began to think about recruiting talent.

He looked down at Xavier Cooper from his superior position, saying, “Name your terms.”

A slight uneasiness flashed across Xavier Cooper’s face as he said, “I have no terms.”

“Hmm, then forget it. Go wherever you’re supposed to go.”

Greg Jensen turned and walked away without the slightest hesitation.

Xavier Cooper, having reached the threshold of Grandmaster Realm in his early twenties, couldn’t possibly be a fool, could he?

And since Greg Jensen didn’t possess an overbearing aura, could that really make him submit?

This had to be a joke, right?

If Xavier Cooper had no ulterior motive, then that would truly be strange.

Seeing Greg Jensen turning to leave, Xavier Cooper was at first stunned, then quickly became desperate and hurried after him.

“Hey, I’m so young and already on the verge of the Master Realm, and in a few more years I’ll definitely enter the Master Realm; isn’t it okay for me to follow you?”

Greg Jensen paused mid-step, looked at him sideways with a sneer, and said, “Precisely because you’ve become a half-step Grandmaster so young, that’s why I won’t keep you.”

“What do I have to do for you to take me on?”

Xavier Cooper was just a teenager of eighteen or nineteen; no matter how coldly he behaved on the outside, his heart was still immature.

Provoked by Greg Jensen, he inadvertently revealed his true feelings.

Seeing this, Greg Jensen knew even more that he couldn’t take him on.

Being so eager to follow him, Cooper either wanted to use him as a shield or needed something from him.

Either way, it was a huge pitfall!

However, Xavier Cooper’s talent was indeed outstanding, and his potential for growth was immense; his character was also passable.

After all, when the other half-step Grandmasters were practically extinct, he still took on the fight.

Although they were on opposing sides, the loyalty he shared, just like Duncan Kong’s, was commendable.

Letting him go just like that, Greg Jensen felt it was a bit of a pity.

He hesitated for a moment and then said, “If you want to follow me, that’s fine, but lay out your terms first.”

Xavier Cooper stammered, “I… I really don’t have any terms.”

Greg Jensen scoffed and said, “Then let’s agree to meet again in the future. You stabbed me and I struck you; we’re even now, and from here on out, we owe each other nothing.”

Seeing Greg Jensen about to leave again, Xavier Cooper quickly said, “I’ll tell!”

Greg Jensen’s footsteps halted once more, and he turned back to look at Xavier Cooper, waiting for his answer.