Kevin had also observed the other party and found that they were not Nen users, unless the other party could also cleverly disguise their Nen.

It reached a point where it could fool him.

The car drove all the way to the hotel.

It must be said that this city is more prosperous than any city Kevin has ever been to before.

Skyscrapers stand side by side. Although there are no landmark buildings with an exaggerated style like the Sky Arena, there is a wide variety of high-rise buildings, giving people a familiar feeling as if they have returned to a world of the past.

It's worth noting that even in the city where the Sky Arena is located, there aren't many tall buildings, and the overall style leans towards ethnic characteristics.

Stepping into Youkexin is like entering a modern international metropolis.

Information found online indicates that this city is indeed an international metropolis, located on the edge of the continent and adjacent to a port.

Inside the hotel room.

Kevin began flipping through the various travel guides and city maps he had received from the airport.

"There's a large market for minerals and various biological medicinal materials. I definitely have to check it out." Kevin's interest was piqued as he looked at the information on the map.

After all, coming to such a big city, exploring these places was one of his goals.

On the other side...

"Let's take Miss to the amusement park today. You two keep a close eye on her and don't let her run around." After giving the instructions, Wright got into the car with his two henchmen.

The car drove all the way to the meeting point, and Wright got out alone and got into the boss's car.

The convoy then headed towards East Third Road, their destination for the day being a large hotel there.

On the way, Wright's boss handed him a small document.

Wright took it; the information on it indicated that the target of this operation was Kevin Kapenberg.

"Is this young man our target today? Or is he a top student from medical school?" Wright asked, puzzled.

The person next to him nodded.

Wright then asked, "So what are we going to do this time? Kidnap him, or invite him to join the family?"

The gang leader next to him glanced at him, took the cigar from his mouth, and shook his head.

"No, we're just here to relay instructions from above, to put some pressure on this young man, and to get the message across."

Hearing this, Wright was even more confused: "Is that all? Is that a threat?"

He needs to understand the purpose of the mission and the means that can be used in order to perfectly complete the task assigned to him.

Only then can one leave a reliable impression and be promoted.

"That's one way to understand it, but don't cause any conflict. Just brandish the weapons and pretend to shoot, but don't actually fire them. Just scare him."

Make sure to tell your men that if they hurt him, we'll all be in deep trouble.

This was the first time Wright had received such a mission. However, he generally understood the purpose of the mission.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the hotel's underground parking lot.

After Wright relayed the instructions, he followed his boss into the elevator.

Following the pre-arranged information, they went straight to the door of a room on a certain floor.

A large crowd blocked the entrance, startling the surrounding tourists, who either took a detour or quickly retreated to their rooms.

Some people had even turned around and ran downstairs to check out.

At that moment, Kevin was looking at a travel brochure in the room. When he noticed the commotion outside, he couldn't help but frown.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a key unlocking the door was heard, and the door was opened directly.

Kevin's Nen energy began to gather and surge. He immediately became alert and frowned as he looked at the group of men in suits with fierce expressions who had walked in.

After the group of people who looked like gangsters entered the room, they stood in two rows, leaving a passageway in the middle.

A dark-haired man with sunglasses and a scar on his face swaggered toward Kevin, followed by a middle-aged man with dark brown hair and a burly guy who looked like a bodyguard.

The newcomer walked to the opposite side of the coffee table, plopped down, and stared intently at Kevin, trying to take the initiative: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Pluto Liz, the third son of the Liz family."

Kevin simply glanced around at the people inside and outside the house and found that they were all ordinary people.

"The security at this hotel is really terrible; they completely disregard the privacy of their guests," Kevin complained without responding to the other person.

The burly man next to him slammed his hand on the coffee table and yelled, "Hey! Didn't you hear me?!" He looked menacing.

Pluto simply looked at Kevin calmly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man said in a gentle tone, "Sir, I don't think you want any misunderstandings between us, right? Why don't we sit down and have a proper talk with our boss?"

Although his words seemed gentle, they carried an arrogant and threatening air.

"Although I am indeed very curious as to why you found me out of the blue, the atmosphere of this conversation is very annoying to me."

Therefore, I'm giving you two choices.

After saying that, Kevin smiled and held up two fingers.

"First, apologize to me, then line up properly and leave this room. After that, I will calmly discuss with you the purpose of your visit."

"Huh?! You brat..." A burly gangster was about to explode in dissatisfaction.

Kevin ignored him and continued staring at the man in front of him, saying, "Secondly, I've taught you a lesson. Once I've subdued you, perhaps I can calmly discuss with you the purpose of your visit."

"You arrogant bastard, get over here..."

Kevin remained unmoved.

"I'll count to 3."

Before anyone else could speak, Kevin began counting: "3."

"boom!"

Kevin suddenly grabbed the head of the arrogant, burly man and slammed it hard against the coffee table.

The exquisitely polished stone coffee table was instantly shattered, and the burly man was bleeding from a head wound and fainted on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of guns being drawn rang out.

However, before anyone could see what was happening, Kevin had already vanished from the spot.

"what!"

A scream rang out as a gang member was punched and sent flying, crashing into his companions, causing a large group of them to collapse.

Kevin exuded intense malice, like a natural enemy descending upon them, making these usually ruthless elite gangsters feel as if their hearts were being squeezed tightly, causing them to feel suffocated.

Before they could react, screams rang out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, all the gang members were disarmed, and each of them was knocked down with a single punch.

Throughout the entire process, apart from the tea set, the furniture in the room was not damaged much.

"Wait..." The seemingly gentle middle-aged man was about to speak when he was also struck by Kevin's casual punch, flying backward and crashing into the crowd of people lying on the ground.

"I'm……"

Pluto, the leader, tried to speak in terror, but Kevin reached out and pinched his face hard, causing his head to throb with pain and rendering him unable to make a sound.

Kevin grabbed his head and swung him around hard, sending Pluto flying backward and crashing heavily into the television.

The screen shattered, and fragments of various components pierced his body, causing him to let out an even more piercing scream.

Kevin then pulled him out of the wreckage of the television and threw him into the crowd.

"See? They insisted on choosing the second one. Seriously. They've ruined a perfectly good hotel room like this."

Chapter Sixty-One: Interrogating the X Prophecy

The hotel room.

The gang members were piled up haphazardly, with their various firearms and weapons lying carelessly to one side.

Before anyone knew it, the door had been closed, and even the people guarding outside had been pulled inside.

The room was filled with wails and screams, interspersed with curses and threats.

But Kevin was clearly not buying it. He brought over a chair, placed it in front of everyone, and sat down leisurely.

“You, tell me what you’re here for?” Kevin asked, pointing to one of the gang members.

"You're finished, you know what you've done..." The gang member who was named threatened viciously while crying and wailing. Before he could finish speaking, Kevin kicked him in the face.

The kick was extremely powerful; the man's face was instantly deformed, blood splattered everywhere, and his fate was unknown.

"Seriously, can't you understand human language? Do I have an accent?" Kevin muttered, then pointed to another person, "You, you answer."

"I advise you..." The man had barely opened his mouth when "Bang!" another kick landed.

The man's face instantly turned pale, and he collapsed to the side.

Wright, sweating profusely in the crowd, knew they had really run into a brick wall this time.

His mind was in complete chaos, and he tried to calm himself down and clear his thoughts.

Just then, due to his crooked posture, a folded piece of paper fell out of his shirt pocket.

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