Global Beast Mastery: Only I Can See the Hints

Seven pleaded pitifully, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, his whole body trembling as his voice choked.

"Please, Charles, I was wrong, I really was wrong. My Beast Mastery talent isn't good enough; alchemy is the only path I can take. Have mercy and spare me," Seven said, bowing down to Charles.

The reason he had been so arrogant was entirely due to his identity as an alchemist, especially as the apprentice of Quinn, a master-level alchemist.

The deception in Charles's intelligence report had been discovered by his teacher, and after losing this alchemist duel, he would no longer be able to practice alchemy.

This effectively stripped him of the right to act recklessly and arrogantly, which he found unacceptable.

That was why he disregarded his dignity and knelt before so many people from Genosha, hoping to gain Charles's forgiveness so that he could continue practicing alchemy.

Some sympathetic spectators from Genosha watched the scene unfold and, feeling a pang of compassion, slowly spoke to their companions.

"This is too tragic for Seven; I can hardly bear to watch."

As others from Genosha were about to respond, Charles, who had remained expressionless, suddenly let out a sigh.

All eyes in the room turned to Charles, eager to see what he would do next.

Jamie and Nathaniel exchanged worried glances; mercy toward an enemy was a taboo for a Beast Master!

Under the gaze of everyone, Charles took two steps forward, approaching the kneeling Seven.

This action instantly filled Seven with a glimmer of hope.

"Damn you, Charles! If I make it through this, I will not let you off the hook. I will never forget the humiliation you put me through in front of so many people!" Seven suppressed the resentment in his heart, maintaining a pitiful expression on his face.

With a tone of despair, Seven pleaded, "Charles, I truly know I was wrong. Please forgive me; I won't act like this again."

As he spoke, he slowly extended his hand, hoping that Charles would help him up.

However, his hand was suspended in the air, coming to a halt.

Charles merely bent down slightly, looking down at the kneeling Seven, and spoke softly:

"How tragic you are; you don't resemble your former self at all."

Seven was momentarily stunned, a bad premonition rising sharply in his heart, but he continued to wear a pitiful expression, just as he was about to beg again. Charles continued:

"I'm not one to hold grudges, but you shouldn't have publicly insulted my teacher."

Charles straightened up, his gaze cold and indifferent as he continued:

"This is all self-inflicted. If I had lost, would you have spared me?"

Hearing those words, Seven collapsed to the ground. He knew that Charles would absolutely not let him go!

Despair and collapse crushed him utterly.

Through gritted teeth, he stared intensely at Charles, cursing, "You will regret this, Charles! Don't get too pleased with yourself; there will always be stronger talents in this world, you..."

Charles paid no heed to the loser's bitterness. He slowly turned around and walked to his teacher, Colton, then faced the crowd of Genosha spectators. Under the gaze of multiple cameras, he spoke slowly:

"I know everyone is aware of the ins and outs of this incident, the cause and effect. Everyone harbors a sense of unwillingness and anger."

"Some have attempted to use power to force us Genoshans to submit, pressuring Kingston to impose resource restrictions on us."

"But they never asked the frontline warriors, nor did they ask all the Genoshans present, if we were willing."

"Then we can only respond to them with facts and actions; the people of Genosha will not yield!"

The scene fell into sudden silence.

In the next moment, countless fiery gazes turned to Charles, and fervent shouts echoed throughout the land.

"Genosha will not yield!"

"Genosha will not yield!"

"Genosha will not yield!"

Each shout pierced the sky, and at the Genosha border, numerous soldiers watching the live broadcast tightly clenched their fists, unable to contain their own loud voices in response.

Mason looked at the scene before him, took a deep breath, and with all his strength, he gripped the microphone, his face flushed as he shouted loudly:

"Brothers! My hero Charles has shown the alchemists of the Haunted Marsh through actions and facts that no threat or tactic will make him submit."

"So what should we do? In the face of the enemy's provocation and oppression, will you choose to retreat and give up the fight?"

In an instant, a unified voice rang out as countless Genosha soldiers shouted loudly:

"No!"

Mason nodded in satisfaction and continued:

"Then let's show the enemy through our actions that you will not give up and that you will stand firm like Charles. What should we do?"

A thunderous shout shook the earth:

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Mason turned around and faced the Kingston army not far away, issuing a direct command:

"By my order, everyone advance!"

Every Genosha soldier wore an intense battle spirit on their faces. They gazed sharply at the enemy ahead, showing no signs of fear or retreat, like bloodthirsty lions, their eyes filled with endless fighting spirit!

The vast majority of Genosha soldiers instinctively licked their lips, driven by overwhelming excitement.

They focused on the Kingston soldiers as if they were hunting prey, advancing with unstoppable momentum.

At that moment within the Kingston army, the leading general watched the approaching Genosha soldiers and glanced back at his own troops, silently sighing.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The morale between the two armies was vastly different, and Kingston was not prepared for an official battle with Genosha.

"It seems we've lost this time; a temporary setback doesn't mean much," the Kingston general said slowly.

He was aware of the events happening in Genosha, and looking at Mason, the former rival and the leader of the Genosha army, the Kingston general understood everything.

"Is this an attempt to turn that boy named Charles into a symbol of Genosha's spirit?" the Kingston general pondered.

This method was quite effective, and the high morale of the Genosha soldiers standing before him was the best proof.

However, this also carried significant risks; if Charles fell midway, it would deal a massive psychological blow to Genosha!

"This is rather risky; I really don't know what's so special about that boy named Charles that would lead Miles to choose this approach!"

"Get someone! Immediately relay my message to His Majesty; Charles will become Kingston's number one enemy!" the Kingston general ordered at once.

There must be a certain distance maintained between armies; otherwise, any unforeseen events could spiral out of control.

Especially in the current situation, where every Genosha soldier was eager to fight and their morale was high, retreat was the only option.

Soon, as the Genosha army continued its advance, the Kingston army began to slowly retreat.

This scene was quickly captured and broadcast across Genosha's networks, instantly igniting excitement among the citizens who began to discuss fervently:

"It feels so good to watch! Our army keeps advancing, while Kingston's army keeps retreating, too scared to face our soldiers!"

"Exactly! That master-level alchemist from the Haunted Marsh just said one word, and Kingston mobilized a ten-thousand-man army to the border. They're like dogs, doing whatever their master says!"

"True, but if it weren't for Charles, we'd be in a tough spot. Being restricted in resources and threatened by an enemy nation isn't exactly comfortable."

"Charles is so cool! He's the hero in all our hearts!"

"I completely agree, especially the moment Charles faced Seven's begging for mercy, slightly bending forward and looking down at Seven with a blank expression—it was just too cool!"

"I feel the same way; I've even changed my profile picture to that screenshot!"

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In the networks of Genosha, the image of Charles had become the hottest picture, receiving likes and downloads from countless Genosha netizens. Everyone felt it was a display of genius disdain!

Charles's expressionless and calm demeanor, contrasted with the pitiful and crying genius alchemist Seven from the Haunted Marsh, created a striking contrast that left a lasting impression and was unforgettable.

Not to mention the few words Charles said at the end; they were the best speech. Though it was only a few short sentences, they boosted the morale of all of Genosha.

That was the perfect conclusion to this event and a new beginning for the people of Genosha, heading toward a more unyielding future!

In the dean's office at Cyber Academy,

Nathaniel looked at Charles with admiration and slowly said, "Charles, how did you come up with those last few words? I could never think of something like that!"

"Yeah, this kind of thing is best left to you young people. Us old folks can't come up with such inspiring and morale-boosting words," Jamie nodded in agreement.

Those last few words from Charles were simply brilliant!

Faced with the praise from the two Level Eight Beast Masters, Charles scratched his head.

At first, he hadn't thought too much about it; he just felt the urge to say something at that moment, so he did.

As for the words that received such accolades, they were merely the thoughts deep within his heart.