543: 542 Chapter: Goodbye, Kevin Nash 543: 542 Chapter: Goodbye, Kevin Nash “You dare to kill ?” Kevin Nash was no fool.
Judging by Tyler Nash’s attire, voice, and behavior, Kevin knew his second son had gone mad.
He also felt the genuine murderous intent Tyler harbored towards him.
“What’s there to not dare?” Tyler Nash sat in Kevin Nash’s seat, comfortably swiveling the chair around and said, “You’ve enjoyed all the pleasures life has to offer.
Instead of dying of old age, it’s better to die now.
That way, you won’t feel like you’ve lost out on anything, right?”
“Of course, if you fully support , you don’t have to die.
You’re still my father after all.”
“Also, you might be wondering why I’m so brazen, right?
This building is full of your Hidden Guards, all top-notch experts.
So, with just one command from you, it should be jumping off this building, correct?”
“But you’re wrong,” Tyler Nash said with a shake of his head and a smile.
“Do you know what I’ve been through these past six months?
Do you know what skills I’ve learned?
Have you ever heard of Fasting?”
“Oh right, have you heard of ‘The Sunflower Manual’?
To practice this skill, one must perform castration.
Your other son castrated and drove to the brink of death.
Unfortunately for you, I encountered so bizarre incidents and t a peculiar person.
That peculiar person gave a book, which was just perfect for soone like to cultivate!”
“Of course, ‘The Sunflower Manual’ is just a joke, sothing made up in a novel.
But the skill I’m practicing, doesn’t it really require soone without ‘roots’?”
“What’s the matter?
Shocked?” Seeing Kevin Nash’s surprised and shocked expression, Tyler Nash’s laugh was sharp and piercing: “Are you shocked by my Fasting Cultivation Level?”
“Do you know how powerful Fasting is?
I’m afraid you don’t.
But let tell you.
Even if you push off the 60th floor right now, I won’t die!”
“Of course, if I push you down, you’re certainly going to turn into a dough!”
“Make your choice, A or B, it’s simple,” Tyler Nash said indifferently to Kevin Nash.
“The Clan can be yours, I’ll retire.
Just send abroad to spend my old age,” Kevin Nash suddenly said, disheartened, as he turned to leave.
“Wait a mont, Father,” Tyler Nash said as he stood up abruptly when he saw Kevin Nash about to leave.
His body moved as swiftly as a ghost, quickly blocking Kevin Nash’s path.
“What is it?” Kevin Nash asked with a frown.
“Write a statent.
I’m afraid you might go back on your word.
No one knows you better than I do; you never keep your promises.”
“You…” Kevin Nash pointed at Tyler Nash, his hand trembling.
“Please, Father,” Tyler Nash gestured for him to proceed.
“You unfilial son!” Kevin Nash cursed with rage: “If you have the guts, just kill !” Then, he continued to walk on.
With a “swoosh,” Tyler Nash moved again.
When Kevin Nash took just one step forward, Tyler Nash suddenly lifted him, then, swift as a nimble monkey, carried Kevin directly to the window!
“Father, the wind outside is very strong.
Also, you should quit smoking.
Your breath is really foul; I can hardly stand it…” One hand around Kevin Nash’s neck, Tyler pushed half of his father’s body out of the window.
With his other hand, he kept fanning his nose with a handkerchief, as if detesting the sll emanating from Kevin Nash’s body and mouth.
Kevin Nash was very calm; he didn’t show any nervousness, just stared intently at Tyler Nash.
“Actually, it doesn’t matter whether you write the statent or not.
Once I return ho tomorrow, anyone who opposes will simply be killed.
Also, I know you’re just humoring now.
As soon as you turn around and leave, you’ll surely co up with a way to deal with , won’t you?”
“So, I’m afraid you’ll have to spend your old age underground, Father.
Don’t bla for being ruthless.
Which of the Nashes doesn’t have a wolfish ambition?
You agree, don’t you?”
“Oh, oh, do you want to say sothing?
Well, go ahead; I’m listening,” Tyler Nash released his grip on Kevin Nash’s neck, signaling him to speak.
“You may no longer have ‘that thing,’ but rember, you are still one of the Nashes.
Don’t kill off everybody in the family; leave so seed behind,” Kevin Nash said calmly.
“Alright, I’ll heed your advice, Father.
Take care on your journey…” Tyler Nash snickered, and with a gentle push, Kevin Nash was sent flying out the window…
“My sins, my sins.
Truthfully, no one wants this to happen, but you, Kevin Nash, are just too cunning and too ruthless.
Therefore, you had to die.
Only with your death could I fully control the Nash family.
My sins, my sins… Goodbye, Kevin Nash.
Goodbye, my honored father!”
…
Kevin Nash had jumped from a building, leaping from his office.
As he fell the sixty-sothing stories down, his body was mangled beyond recognition.
That very afternoon, the news of Kevin Nash’s suicide spread rapidly throughout the region.
However, that wasn’t the end of it, because that night, in an excessive bout of grief, Beckham Nash, Kevin’s eldest son, suffered a shock and was rushed to the hospital.
Then, while being transported in the hospital elevator, a tragic accident occurred.
The elevator crashed, killing all six people inside, including two dical staff!
The Nash family was thrown into chaos; the dia erupted into an uproar.
Tyler Nash returned ho.
He had completed his statent at the police station before he ca back—since he was present at the scene of Kevin’s jump, the police naturally wanted to know the details.
In the end, his suspicions were cleared.
Admittedly, the police record was sowhat laughable, as Tyler Nash claid his father had jumped out of anger at him.
Having lost “that thing,” he had dressed up as a woman, and Kevin Nash said he couldn’t bear the sha it brought upon the Nash family, which led him to leap to his death.
That was Tyler Nash’s statent.
Whether it held any truth was impossible to discern, but it wasn’t entirely implausible either.
For such a prominent clan, with Kevin Nash as a towering figure, how could he face a life where his son beca a transvestite?
…
Yusuf Zuck, far away on the island, didn’t receive the news of Kevin Nash’s death imdiately.
It was only the day after he had cured Old Master Ye and restored the old man’s physical abilities that he received the news during a walk by the seaside, relayed by Devin King.
“Dead?” Yusuf Zuck stood by the sea, frozen in place, his world instantly thrown into disarray.
He had never intended to kill Kevin Nash.
After all, patricide was a cardinal sin.
He had only hoped for a day when the Nash family would fall from grace, when Kevin Nash would stand before him, humbled, unable to raise his head, filled with regret for his wrongdoings.
But now, he was dead???
Yusuf Zuck did not hear what Devin King said next.
All he could feel was the massive waves and the howling wind…
“Old Master Ye, I need so peace.
Excuse .” Tossing the phone to Old Master Ye, Yusuf Zuck sat down on the beach, staring out at the sea from a distance.
His mother was gone, and now his biological father as well.
He had thought it would not be long before he and Kevin Nash would co to blows, but now… he was simply gone!?
Without a word of explanation, without admitting any mistakes—now that you, Kevin Nash, are dead, what should I, Yusuf Zuck, do?
Who will I fight against now?
Who will bring justice for my mother?
“Kevin Nash, you bastard…
Who let you die?
Did I tell you that you could die?
Kevin Nash, how could you just die like that…” Yusuf Zuck sat on the sand, fiercely wiping the corner of his eye.
He felt no affection for him, didn’t want to cry, but sohow, as he laughed, tears also began to flow.
In the end, he was his father; the blood in his veins was his father’s blood.
Back in the day, Kevin Nash didn’t just discard his seed, he created him!
Old Master Ye hurried off.
He heard Yusuf Zuck shouting about Kevin Nash, about death, so he was horrified.
Kevin Nash was dead?
How did he die?
He must go back and investigate.
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