LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Regrettably, after Jun Chester arrived at the Chronicle House at the fastest speed, he found no trace of Thelma Hale. At this moment, Thelma Hale was at a local super internet cafe, playing games with someone.

Left with no other choice, Jun Chester had to return in disappointment. His mood was quite foul. If there was anyone in the world who could infuriate Jun Chester, it was definitely this Thelma Hale. Her personality was eccentric, her thought process unique, a one in a million little witch. She left Jun Chester completely at a loss!

After returning to the hotel, Jun Chester lost his appetite and decided to return to Dirtmouth with Lyvia and Abbie. All the way, Abbie was terrified.

“Jun Chester, who exactly is this Thelma Hale you speak of?”

“Her hacking skills are too strong, she can remotely control a phone!”This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“My phone, it’s not going to inexplicably explode, is it?”

“How can a phone just explode out of the blue?”

“This is too unimaginable!”

“I don’t dare to keep the phone with me now, I have a shadow over me!”

Listening to Abbie’s incessant chatter, Jun Chester coldly interjected.

“I have informed the Defense Department, the network vulnerability has been fixed, your phone will not explode. Also, please be quiet, I’m not in a good mood right now.”

Abbie opened her mouth to speak but hesitated. Lyvia, sitting in the passenger seat, cautiously glanced at Jun Chester, who was driving, and couldn’t help but ask, “Will my position be threatened?”

Jun Chester was first taken aback, then laughed with a hint of irritation, “Alright, I’m fine now.”

Lyvia also laughed, reaching out to hold Jun Chester’s hand, saying, “It’s not a good thing to have a man too outstanding at home. In the future, you should be more low-key. Don’t shave your beard, don’t wash your face, try to be as scruffy as possible. Otherwise, what will I do in the future? I’m so anxious!”

Jun Chester said, “You really know how to comfort a man.”

Lyvia laughed and said, “I only know how to comfort you. Drive faster, when we get home, I will help you calm down.”

With that sentence, Jun Chester’s anger was completely gone…

Subsequently, Jun Chester cleared his throat, reached out to turn on the car radio, trying to distract himself. He wanted to listen to some music, but as Jun Chester switched the radio channel, a serious female host’s voice suddenly came from the car’s speakers.

“Without a doubt, the food poisoning incident that occurred at Dirtmouth Fifth Avenue Elementary School will undoubtedly become the most serious food safety issue since the founding of Lordran!”

“All of the students at Fifth Avenue Elementary School, a total of eighty-six children, are currently vomiting and showing signs of shock. Just now, Dirtmouth Central Hospital reported that seventeen children are hanging by a thread!”

“Even though Dirtmouth Central Hospital has the world’s most advanced medical equipment and top doctors, facing such a sudden event, it’s probably hard to turn the tide!”

“Just now, Mr. Badfella Stannard has been invited to Dirtmouth Central Hospital. Can he save these eighty-six children who are hanging by a thread?”

“Dear listeners, let’s pray together for these eighty-six lovely children, may they overcome this crisis!”

As the female host’s voice on the radio faded, the expression on Jun Chester’s face in the car had become extremely grave.

Lyvia, sitting next to him, had already become panicked.

Because their son, Dion, went to school at Dirtmouth Fifth Avenue Elementary School.

Lyvia, panicked to the extreme, blurted out, “How could this happen? How could such an incident occur at Fifth Avenue Elementary School? Dion won’t be affected, will he?”

Jun Chester had already pushed the car to its limit when he said, “Call your mom, ask her what’s going on.”

Frantically, Lyvia dialed Carol’s number, her voice trembling as she asked, “Mom, I just heard on the radio that there’s been a food poisoning incident at Dion’s elementary school. What’s going on? How is Dion?”

Carol responded, bewildered, “Food poisoning? I haven’t heard anything about it. I just picked up Dion, he’s upstairs playing on the computer.”

With a quavering voice, Lyvia urged, “Then go upstairs and check on him, see how Dion is doing.”

Immediately, Carol said, “Alright, alright, don’t worry. What exactly happened? I… I’m going to check on him now.”

Lyvia, breaking out into a cold sweat, urged, “Hurry!”

After a short while, Carol’s shocked cries came through the phone, “Ah! Dion! Dion, what happened to you?”

Upon hearing this, Lyvia panicked, “Mom! Mom! What happened to Dion?!”

Through sobs, Carol responded, “Dion has fainted! He’s foaming at the mouth!”

Lyvia was thrown into utter panic.

Just then, Jun Chester suddenly hit the brakes, saying to Lyvia, “The car is too slow! I’m going back to Dirtmouth to save him!”

Without waiting for Lyvia’s response, Jun Chester opened the car door and got out.

The next moment, with a loud thud, he was airborne, landing on the back of the enormous snowy eagle that had been following him.

Meanwhile, at House Grandsilk, Carol was shouting frantically outside the door.

“Dawson!”

“Dawson London!”

“Quickly, Dion is poisoned!”

In a moment, Dawson London appeared in Dion’s room. Seeing Dion unconscious and foaming at the mouth, his face turned pale.

Immediately, Dawson London picked up Dion and rushed him to the central hospital in Dirtmouth.

Approximately twenty minutes later…

Like the other eighty-six children, Dion ended up in the emergency room of Dirtmouth Central Hospital. At that moment, Badfella Stannard was trying to treat one of the poisoned children, but despite his best efforts, the child showed no signs of improvement.

Dr. Chen Wenjing and other doctors at Dirtmouth Central Hospital were also helpless!

Everyone was desperate to the extreme!

Seeing Dion being brought in, Badfella Stannard was shocked and ran over to examine him. The symptoms were the same as the other children: purple skin, foaming at the mouth, and a state of shock!

Badfella Stannard couldn’t believe it, “Dion’s been poisoned too?”

Dawson London sternly asked, “Don’t know! Now, is there any way to save him? Is there?!”

Badfella Stannard was desperate, “For this poison, only Mr. Timpsy has the antidote. There’s no other way! But now, I can’t get a hold of Mr. Timpsy! I can’t get through on his phone!”

Just then, Landon Fuller, who was originally in the city, suddenly broke into the emergency room. Seeing the scene, he immediately asked, “What’s the situation?”

Everyone at the scene didn’t recognize Landon Fuller.

Badfella Stannard asked, “Who are you?”

Without answering, Landon Fuller quickly went to Dion’s side. Without saying anything else, he slashed his own wrist and brought it to Dion’s mouth.

With a trembling voice, Landon Fuller said, “My blood can alleviate the symptoms of these children!”

Everyone present was shocked.

Who… who is this person? Why did he suddenly appear here?

Most importantly, he seemed to know in advance what kind of poison these children had been exposed to!

What on earth was going on?

Just then, outside the emergency room, Jun Chester’s figure appeared.

The outside of the emergency room was chaotic: medical staff, reporters, and the parents of the poisoned children were all on the scene. The sounds of crying and breaking down were incessant.

Jun Chester walked into the emergency room with a grim expression.

“Who are you? Unauthorized personnel cannot enter the emergency room!”

A doctor standing at the entrance of the emergency room quickly reminded Jun Chester.

Ignoring him, Jun Chester entered the emergency room just as he saw Landon Fuller feeding Dion his blood.

Swiftly, Jun Chester moved over to stop him.

“No! Your blood will only spread the poison faster!”

Upon hearing the sound, Landon Fuller unbelievingly turned his gaze towards Jun Chester. The others present at the scene also widened their eyes in surprise. Although everyone was astonished by Jun Chester’s arrival, more than that, they saw hope. Jun Chester had arrived. The children in the emergency room now had a chance at survival.

Without waiting for everyone to regain their senses, Jun Chester had already begun to act, producing several silver needles in his hand. Those with the most severe symptoms were to be treated first. Every child present at the scene, without exception, had their heart meridians sealed by Jun Chester using the silver needles.

Soon, the large emergency room fell silent. The sound of the needles dropping could be heard. Silence, akin to the stillness of death. Because at this moment, the breathing of all eighty-seven poisoned children, including Dion, was halted.

Just then, every device in the emergency room suddenly sounded the same alarm. The alarm for a halted heartbeat! Badfella Stannard and others present were dumbfounded. How could this happen? All the doctors present were shocked. One old doctor wearing a white gown even yelled at Jun Chester.

“What are you doing? Who are you? This isn’t saving lives! You’re killing them!”

Jun Chester ignored him and coldly ordered Badfella Stannard, “Line up all the children, connect their hands, I am going to save them!”

Upon hearing this, Badfella Stannard immediately complied. Dawson London, Chen Wenjing, Landon Fuller, all helped. In just a minute, all eighty-seven children were laid on the ground. The hands of these children were tightly connected.

Jun Chester spoke lightly, “Everyone out.”

Just three words from Jun Chester’s mouth. Even without Badfella Stannard and Dawson London speaking, every medical staff present ran out of the emergency room as if they had seen a ghost. Because at this moment, Jun Chester exuded a terrifying aura.

It seemed as if countless exquisite energies were emanating from every pore of Jun Chester’s body. This scene was like a miracle. With everyone leaving the emergency room, Jun Chester placed his hand on a girl’s hand. In an instant, the eighty-seven poisoned children were surrounded by a purple aura.

On this day… In the city of Dirtmouth, all eighty-seven children, with an average age of less than eight, without exception… stepped into Luminescence!

Meanwhile, at the foot of Hill Grandsilk in Dirtmouth, a woman appeared. She was dressed in a thin black cloak, her face covered with a white veil, and she walked towards the top of the hill.

Following her was a man, named Chad Peterson, a member of the Peterson family who was as famous as the Thompson family in this city. Of course, he had another identity as a remnant of the Venom Gang, which was once exterminated by Jun Chester.

As for the woman walking in front of him, she was Penn Chester, one of the four great clans of the Dragon Alliance, from the Chester family.

Penn Chester, while walking towards the top of the hill, suddenly said to Chad Peterson behind her, “Before I came, you shouldn’t have made the first move.”

Chad Peterson laughed and said, “I happened to run into Jun Chester when attending a classmate reunion held by Ken Thompson today. What a pity, he doesn’t know who I am. He thought I was just a rich boy following Ken Thompson. After all, when he exterminated our gang, I was only ten years old, and I wasn’t there at the time.”

Penn Chester said, “Jun Chester’s son died by your hand, he will tear you to pieces.”

Chad Peterson shrugged, “Even if he investigates, he’ll find the Thompson family. What does it have to do with me? Besides, with you here, Jun Chester can’t kill me.”

Penn Chester laughed lightly, “You’re really lucky. It just so happens that the Thompson family just promised me something and asked me to take Jun Chester’s head tonight. And if the Thompson family finds out you’ve pinned this mess on them, they’ll surely ask me to take your head too.”

Chad Peterson laughed and said, “The Thompson family will never know about this.”

Just as these words fell, a man’s voice suddenly came from behind them.

“Is that so?”

Upon hearing this voice, the faces of these two changed dramatically.

They turned around.

Jun Chester!

And Landon Fuller from Barnsley School!

Jun Chester glanced coldly at Penn Chester and Chad Peterson and spoke slowly, “The two of you, one of you wants my life, the other wants my son’s life. Very well, that’s just perfect!”