MRS. AND MR. SMITH - Season 8 Episode 88

The finger emanated waves of murderous spirit, directly aiming at Ethan Smith’s chest!

Ethan, however, remained motionless, his face bearing a hint of coldness.

“Swoosh!”

These rays of light struck Ethan’s chest squarely!

However, the expected scene of Ethan’s chest being ripped apart did not happen, leaving only a few white marks on his chest!

Mr. Brown’s expression changed, and he was about to retreat, but it was already too late!

Ethan reached out his palm and grabbed Mr. Brown’s head, lifting him into the air with brute force!

Mr. Brown struggled desperately, but found that he couldn’t break free at all!

“Mr. Brown, is there any need to continue fighting?” asked Ethan.

Mr. Brown struggled fiercely and roared, “The winner has not yet been decided!”

Seeing this, Ethan couldn’t help but sigh.

The force in his hand grew stronger, and Mr. Brown’s head suddenly felt like it was splitting apart, accompanied by the sound of cracking!

“Ah!!” The pain caused Mr. Brown to let out a series of miserable cries!

The Avery family was stunned by this sight!

So, the Peak Form of Military Marquis was no match for Ethan Smith?!

“Alright, Ethan, that’s enough. Let go of Mr. Brown.” Herman Avery hurriedly said.

Only then did Ethan release Mr. Brown and casually toss him aside.

“How about that? I didn’t lie to you guys, did I?” Ethan spread out his hands.

The Avery family couldn’t help but laugh bitterly.

Such strength was truly astonishing.

“No wonder your Pavilion Master has been praising you all the time, saying that you will step into the realm of the Martial Saint…” Tilda Avery sighed.

“Step into the Martial Saint?” Herman Avery raised his eyebrows.

Tilda Avery chuckled, “Yes, the Pyro’s Medicine God Pavilion Master once said that Ethan Smith might become the first person to step into the Martial Saint realm and break the deadlock.”

This revelation surprised Herman Avery.

It was well known that the Martial Saint realm had not been reached by anyone for many years!

If Ethan were to reach the Martial Saint realm in this day and age, he could dominate the entire world of martial arts!

“Mr. Avery, injecting myself with the power of Martial Saint will definitely bring out the best results. What do you think?” Ethan asked.

Herman Avery stroked his chin and said, “Once you use the power of the Martial Saint, it’s gone. What benefits does it bring if it is injected into your body?”

Ethan pondered for a moment and then said, “Mr. Avery, the reason you all value the power of Martial Saint so much is to protect the Avery family, right?”

“Yes,” Herman Avery nodded.

Ethan continued, “But the power of Martial Saint can only be used once, which means it can protect you all at most once. If you have hidden enemies, the use of the Martial Saint’s power will instead lead to disaster.”

“However, if you give me the power of Martial Saint, things will be different. I, Ethan Smith, will owe you a huge favor. As long as I am alive, I can always protect the Avery family.”

Hearing this, the Avery family exchanged glances with each other.

It was evident that they were tempted.

If it was true, as Tilda had said, that Ethan would reach the Martial Saint realm, then this deal would be worth it.

“How about this? You go back first and let us discuss it. What do you think?” Herman Avery suggested.

Ethan nodded and said, “Of course, that’s not a problem.”

Just then, Ethan suddenly thought of something.

“Oh, by the way, can you guys give me Colin Mcdaniel?” Ethan asked.

“Why do you want him?” Herman Avery asked in confusion.

Ethan smiled and said, “He’s useful.”

Without asking any further questions, Herman Avery nodded and said, “No problem, someone will send him to your room later.”

“Thank you.” Ethan nodded.

About ten minutes after Ethan returned to his room, someone brought Colin Mcdaniel over.

Upon seeing Ethan, Colin’s expression immediately became extremely ugly.

“Ethan… What do you want to do?” Colin asked in fear.

Ethan smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I’m just interested in your spiritual fire.”

“You… What do you mean?!” Colin suddenly felt a foreboding sense of dread.

Ethan said, “Your spiritual fire is purple, right?”

Colin retreated two steps and said, “So what if it is, and what if it isn’t!”

Ethan sneered, “I have never devoured a purple spiritual fire before… How about you hand over the fire yourself, and I’ll spare your life?”

“You’re dreaming!” Colin’s eyes widened in anger.

“This purple spiritual fire is the foundation of my identity, you can’t take it!”

Ethan sneered, “Do you think you have the qualifications to refuse?”

Colin gritted his teeth and laughed, “Then kill me, even if you kill me, I won’t give you the spiritual fire!”

Ethan’s expression suddenly turned cold.

He looked down at Colin and said coldly, “I don’t necessarily need your spiritual fire. I’m giving you a chance to live.”

However, Colin was incredibly stubborn, with a resolute look on his face.

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“Man with the mustache, do you have any ways to torture people?” Ethan asked.

The man with the mustache rubbed his hands and said with a smile, “There are many ways!”

He then took out a half-human-high jar and placed it in front of the two of them.

“This jar is called the Dim Prison Jar. It’s said that once you’re thrown into it, both your physical body and divine sense will be severely assaulted,” the man with the mustache explained.

“So far, no one has been able to endure ten hours inside this Dim Prison Jar.”

Ethan nodded slightly and said, “Nice.”

With that, Ethan flicked his finger and immediately broke Colin’s limbs.

Before Colin could even wail, Ethan threw him into the Dim Prison Jar.

After putting Colin into the jar, Ethan turned to the man with the mustache and asked, “Is this thing reliable?”

The man with the mustache patted his chest and said, “Don’t worry, it won’t be long before he starts begging for mercy!”

…

In the villa’s Great Hall.

All the members of the Avery family gathered together.

“The Purple Flame Sect’s power is unfathomable, and Ethan Smith is indeed the one.” Herman Avery said solemnly.

“Indeed, even if Mr. Brown were infused with the power of the Martial Saint, he might not be able to handle the Purple Flame Sect,” another family member said.

“If we lose, we are certain to face a fate worse than death.”

At this point, Mr. Avery said solemnly, “Who can guarantee that this Ethan is reliable? What if he disappears after getting the power of Martial Saint?”

“That shouldn’t be the case; after all, he was introduced by the Medicine God Pavilion,” Tilda replied.

The Averys trusted the Medicine God Pavilion pretty well.

“Tilda, why don’t you call the Lord of the Medicine God Pavilion and ask?” Herman Avery suggested.

Tilda Avery nodded, took out her phone, and called the Pavilion Master.

A few minutes later, Tilda returned with a smile.

She said, “The Lord of the Medicine God Pavilion said that Ethan is 100% trustworthy. If anything goes wrong, she will take responsibility.”

The group exchanged glances, seemingly reaching a consensus.

Mr. Avery slowly stood up.

He swept his gaze over everyone and said solemnly, “Let’s make a decision then. The power of the Martial Saint will be infused into Ethan Smith’s body.”