The Luckiest Dumb Doctor-Chapter 665 - Many Masters_1

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Chapter 665: Chapter 665 Many Masters_1

Chapter 665 -665 Many Masters_1

Greg Jensen made his move and killed their spiritual leader, Neil Griffin, leaving the rest of them utterly shocked by the sight.

They looked at each other, none daring to raise their head, let alone harbor any more ill thoughts towards the Dragon King Ring.

Especially when Greg’s sharp gaze swept over them, several of the more faint-hearted began to tremble.

“Thump…”

Nobody knew who it was that knelt first, but once one did, another followed, and then a dozen more joined in kneeling.

The men Neil Griffin had brought were not numerous, only in their twenties, but each was an irreplaceable master within the Dragon King’s Palace.

However, these masters couldn’t muster the slightest thought of resistance in front of Greg Jensen.

Even the most powerful, Neil Griffin, had been killed; how would it be different from courting death for themselves?

“We are willing to follow the old leader’s orders and support Owen Anderson as our new leader,” they said.

“We firmly support Owen Anderson.”

“Long live the New Dragon King!”

All those present were opportunists, siding with whoever was stronger and whoever offered more benefits as their leader.

As far as they were concerned, it didn’t matter who the leader was, as long as their own interests were not compromised.

Moreover, they had no choice now; if they did not surrender, they would likely die a terrible death.

Greg cast a cold glance over the group and said in a deep voice, “I know you were coerced by Neil Griffin, and that’s why you did what you did. I don’t blame you.

But from now on, you all must obey my commands. Otherwise, Neil Griffin’s fate will be yours!”

As he finished speaking, Greg Jensen subtly intensified his own aura.

The people around felt an invisible pressure sweeping over them, heavy as a thousand jins, making it hard for them to breathe.

“Thump…”

“Thump…”

Those who had been reluctant and closest to Neil Griffin now involuntarily knelt to the ground under the immense pressure, sweating profusely from fear.

“From today on, I am the king of the Dragon King’s Palace!”

Greg’s formidable presence spread, suffocating those around him.

“Dragon King! Dragon King!”

“Long live the Dragon King!”

Hearing his subordinates’ cheers, Greg Jensen nodded in satisfaction.

As an even more powerful organization than the Dark Legion, the Dragon King’s Palace was teeming with experts, but Greg knew that what he had learned from Owen Anderson was just the tip of the iceberg.

Surrounded by the crowd, Greg entered the largest villa and sat at the head of the room, exuding a naturally regal aura.

He glanced at the twenty or so people standing below him and pointed to the eldest among them, saying:

“You, come tell me how many are left in the Dragon King’s Palace and what their strengths are.”

Now that he had become the master of the Dragon King’s Palace, it was time to understand it thoroughly.

Otherwise, how would he use the power of the Dragon King’s Palace to deal with the Eight countries in Southeast?

After all, those guys saw him as a thorn in their side, keen to get rid of him as soon as possible.

“Dragon King, I am the third elder, Moro Ming, don’t you remember me?” the elder stepped forward, looking puzzled at Greg Jensen.

Greg was startled; he hadn’t expected the man to be one of the four great elders of the Dragon King’s Palace.

And as Owen Anderson, he couldn’t possibly not recognize the third elder.

But he was not afraid and snorted coldly, saying:

“You traitor still dare to call yourself an elder?

How did my father treat you when he was alive? Is this how you repay his kindness?”

“I…”

The third elder, Morro Ming, suddenly lowered his head, feeling too embarrassed to meet Greg Jensen’s cutting gaze.

“Reporting to the Dragon King, currently in our Dragon King’s Palace, there are still…”

Initially, Morro Ming had some doubts about the man before him, Owen Anderson, as Owen’s rise in strength had been incredibly rapid.

But a single sentence from Owen left him speechless, and he obediently began to report the current distribution of power within the Dragon King’s Palace to Greg.

As one of the more ancient and mysterious organizations, the Dragon King’s Palace has a wide-reaching influence and numerous members.

The leader is called the “Dragon King”, followed by the four elders, the Eight Big Leaders, and the Eight Outer Guards.

Beyond the four elders, the Eight Big Leaders and the Eight Outer Guards each lead a group of forces stationed in various regions, ready to quickly assemble at the Dragon King’s command.

The Dragon King’s Palace has attracted masters from around the world, not only superpowered individuals but also heirs of ancient martial arts families and practitioners of witchcraft and other unique arts.

However, the division of strength among the world’s masters is not as clear-cut as it is in China.

It is simply divided into levels one through ten, and the boundaries between each level are quite vague.

Some fighters and boxing champions, for example, would be considered level one.

And those with non-combat-oriented special abilities might be categorized as level two.

Levels three, four, and five correspond to China’s manifest strength, Dark Strength, and Grandmaster, respectively.

At level six are those who have entered the path of power, while level seven are Law Practitioners.

As for levels eight, nine, and ten, they belong to the realm of legends.

The Dragon King’s Palace has a multitude of masters, with tens of thousands below level three.

Though fewer in number, there are several thousand at level four.

And there are actually over a hundred level five experts.

Hearing this, Greg couldn’t help but ask, “Neil Griffin, what level of expert would he be considered?”

“Elder Neil… no, that traitor is a level six expert, second only to the old Dragon King in our Dragon King’s Palace,” Morro Ming quickly responded.

Greg remained silent; a level six expert was equivalent to a novice in the path of power in China, but it seemed they might be slightly weaker than their Chinese counterparts.

That being the case, even if he encountered a level seven expert, Greg felt he should be able to take them down.

However, he acknowledged the distinct methods of attack used by superpowered individuals, so he remained cautious to avoid any mishaps.

Greg hadn’t expected the Dragon King’s Palace to be so powerful, and according to Morro Ming, it was an organization that could stand against the Bright Church and the Dark Legion.

It was considered one of the three top forces in the world.

Inheriting such an immense power effortlessly, Greg was naturally overjoyed.

However, he did not show it and simply nodded indifferently.

After understanding the strength of the Dragon King’s Palace, Greg remembered the rare medicinal materials he needed for his Core Formation.

“Right, I’ve recently acquired a cultivation technique from the Eight countries in Southeast and it requires several important medicinal materials. See if you can find them in the shortest time possible.

There will be a great reward for the one who finds them!” Saying this, Greg ordered someone to bring paper and pen.

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He then listed the “Hidden Dragon Ginseng, Wicks, Maple Scent Resin, Jade Marrow Mushroom” and other items one by one.

The masters of the Dragon King’s Palace looked at the list of materials and frowned.

Clearly, they were powerless.

Seeing their expressions, Greg sighed in resignation.

If even the Dragon King’s Palace, such a powerful organization, didn’t have those materials, his search would be difficult.

However, just then, one of them suddenly spoke up, “Dragon King, I seem to have seen the Hidden Dragon Ginseng and Jade Marrow Mushroom before…”

At these words, Greg immediately perked up and pressed for more details, “Oh? Where?”