THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 130. Nicholas Carton's

Sam and Nicholas didn't say hello to each other, they just stared at each other.

Immediately, the staring contest turned into an aura contest.

Sam immediately recognized Nicholas's level of strength. A great level 1 realm cultivator. But he didn't back off.

He might not win over a Great realm cultivator in a direct confrontation to conquer it with strength, but he had more than one way to kill others in battle. So there's nothing to be afraid of and back off.

Auras clashed and immediately spiritual energy.

Sam's spiritual energy level was quite high. He might have tripled the number of normal Novice Level 7.

His energy level was at least the same as Peak stage Beginners.

The marquis gulped nervously as he stared at the two young men. This was the first time he felt so useless being in the position of Marquis. Even in his own home he did not dare to stop the confrontation of these people.

He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

I've had enough with Sam, now this Nicholas is coming to add to my problems. If there was a chance, I'd swap places with one of you and tell you how much I'm suffering. Why are young people so heartless now? Can't they give me room to breathe?

After several silent confrontations, Nicholas first pulled back his aura and said.

"Well, since Artisan Sam is here, how about we talk while eating, I heard Artisan Sam's restaurant is quite famous for its good food. Brad, how about you arrange a meal from that restaurant."

He pointed to one of his subordinates standing beside him.

The man named Brad, looked at Sam with a contemptuous look and said.

"Young master, what kind of good food can a restaurant in this city have? I don't think it's gonna taste too good on your tongue." At this moment, Nicholas looked at Brad from where the latter seemed to understand something and looked at Watt.

"Hey, Son. I don't know this city very well. Since the restaurant belongs to your boss, you must not talk about it. Go get some food for our young master." Brad threw a bag of spirit stones at the table.

The movement not only disrespected Watt, but also Sam. But Sam did nothing and just sat there staring at Nicholas.

He had no idea what was wrong, but he could sense that something was wrong with this Nicholas man. He seemed to be trying to do something that he was not familiar with at all. He just couldn't put his finger on it.

That's why he stayed silent, to see what would happen. But that doesn't mean Watt should be quiet.

"I didn't do anything for you. I'm just Mr. Sam's subordinate."

Watt's words were cold and sharp. Just like how other people looked at him with disdain, he also looked at them with something and it was abandonment.

As Sam had said before, he was only Sam's subordinate and he didn't have to submit or work for anyone else, even if that person was an emperor, let alone a Young Duke.

Nicholas had a change in expression for the first time.

At this moment, Brad burst into rage and moved. He was a mid-level Beginner at Level 5. Wattage was only at Level 3 and was one of the thresholds to break through Level 4. But he was not the least bit intimidated.

"How dare you disrespect the young master?" Brad roared as he swung his fist at Watt. But before his fist could reach Watt's face,

*Suara mending*

The air whistled and Brad felt a sharp pain on the right side of his neck stopping his steps.

He subconsciously touched his wound and could feel his warm blood. Everyone in the room, except Sam and Watt, looked at the wall behind Brad.

They saw a rectangular metal card with the symbol 'W' on it.

Watt casually said, attracting all their attention.

"I told you. I'm Sam's subordinate and Sam's only. My unconditional respect is only for him. As for the rest, they should get it in the form of an exchange."

*Uhuk uhuk*

Nicholas drew his attention to himself and said.

"Artisan Sam, you really have one good subordinate." At the same time he gestured for Brad to take a step back before returning to Sam.

"Whatever why I'm here today is to ask you about the Cougar family massacre."

Sam did not reply, he wanted to see what Nicholas was clearly looking for. Seeing Sam's indifferent expression, he continued.

"I'm here as Junior Duke to ask you some questions regarding this matter. What is the reason behind your actions?"

"They kidnapped my teammates."

"Just because one of them kidnapped your teammate, you slaughtered the entire noble family present since the beginning of our kingdom. Don't you care about the Royal Law?"

"The law?" Sam asked rather cynically.

"Yes." Yeah." Sam laughed at the answer and said.

"Okay, then let's put it this way. I was there on a mission to eliminate all criminal organizations. The mission was personally approved by the Marquis himself.

Cougar's family was found guilty of kidnapping and aiding the abduction of a member of my team. So I have executed them with my authority."

Everyone in the room was completely stunned. They know he's just spitting nonsense.

They only have one thought in mind.

If you act based on your authority, why did you bring that Blood-iron sword?

But no one said it out loud. Sam can say that, because the reason is legitimate even though it is a bit far-fetched.

But why would Sam say such a reason.

Sam had been watching Nicholas ever since he came to this meeting room.

The other party seemed to be acting reasonably, but Sam felt there was some sort of discomfort and his actions including provocation became a little forced. Even questions about the Cougar family are not asked naturally.

"Whatever your reasons, you must travel to the capital of the Dukedom to undergo the trial."

When Sam heard these words, he raised his eyebrows.

"What if I don't want to?" Sam asked in a cold voice.

"Well, we can decide with a fist whether you should come or not." Nicholas stood up immediately. Sam dared to swear that he saw a glint of excitement in his eyes.

"Let's take it outside." Nicholas left those words and left the room.

The marquis acted as a complete spectator from start to finish.

After a few minutes, inside the training hall of the Marquis house.

Sam and Nicholas face each other in the ring. As marquis, two subordinates of Watt and Nicholas became spectators.

Nicholas took out a long spear and looked at it, Sam drew his sword.

Although he forged a sword long ago, he did not get the chance to test his sword. He also wanted to see if his sword skill was rusty.

The blood red blade instantly changed the atmosphere.

They could feel the bloody smell from the blade.

Nicholas smiled and immediately moved. He lunged forward as he pierced toward Sam's heart.

Just before stabbing into his heart, he,

*deliver*

Sam blocked the tip of the spear with the surface of the sword.

Nicholas did not seem surprised; he jumped to the side and swung his spear.

*About*Dang***Dentang*

The two exchanged blows continuously, but Sam did not even move his legs.

He was just standing there as he blocked the spear. He didn't seem serious because, he could sense that Nicholas wasn't serious either.

Suddenly, Nicholas stopped and his face showed a happy smile. His aura completely changed suddenly and he moved.

This time Sam was also moving and not passive.

Two shadows flashed on the stage, except for the Marquis, the remaining three of whom could not see anything at all. All they could see was a sharp metallic glint in the fight.

But they are not the most surprised. The marquis looked at the ring with his mouth wide open.

He could imagine, the speed of Nicholas, because he was a Great Warrior, but he was completely shocked by Sam's speed.

They are on the same footing. At least for now. But if it lasts a while, Sam will lose because of his insufficient reserves.

When the two candidates came to a halt, the aura there changed completely.

Sam took a stand. He stood sideways as he put his feet apart. He stretched out his left hand and kept his right wrist holding the sword near his face with the blade parallel to his left arm.

The tip of the sword was directed straight at Nicholas.

Nicholas also held the spear with both hands as he pointed it towards Sam.

Both of them began to increase their spiritual energy.

Sam's sword began to shine, giving off a sharp aura. His entire existence seemed completely changed.

Nicholas' spearhead had concentrated spiritual energy that seemed to explode at any moment.

Both of them moved and seemed to disappear from their places.

The audience could only see and hear some mind-numbing scenes.

Both fighters landed on opposite sides.

And half of the stage was smashed and the remaining half was slashed diagonally.

All they heard was the sound of metal clashing, the sound of a huge explosion, a sharp sword. And finally, they only saw a large cloud of dust.

As the dust subsides, they see Sam slightly panting, but Nicholas seems to be in better shape.

Nicholas put away his spear and smiled cheerfully as he walked towards Sam with his arms outstretched.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Nicholas Carton. I have a nickname Battle Maniac. Everything you see and hear from me is a lie. I've only got one reason to come here and that is to duel with you."

His young master's attitude was completely lost and his smile even made him look like a fool.

Sam chuckled at hearing it and sheathed his sword while shaking his hand. Now only he clearly understood what was wrong with Nicholas. The man was clearly pretending and a stupid face like this was his natural character.

"Sam."

"I know, I was quite impressed when you fought with the entire noble family. My hands have been itching for a fight ever since I heard about you."

"Why pretend, can you express your intentions directly?"

"Well, that approach failed many times. That's why I want to try something new and it seems to work."

Sam could only shake his head. Nicholas' character gave him a certain nostalgia.