Invisible Security Guard-Chapter 2269 - 2288: Patrick Ruiz’s Descendant

Yusuf Zuck and the old man could feel the menacing and murderous gaze of Raul Graves, so they stopped in their tracks. The old man replied coldly, "Even if you offer two billion, I won’t sell. I’ve just completed a transaction with the vendor. He picked up my Ginseng, and although he has put it down now, we’ve already exchanged the goods. So if you’re trying to raise the stakes, think again!"

"Raul Graves, I know you, but don’t think that just because you’ve reached Half-Step Creation, you’re superior to others. When I achieved my path, you were just a child!" The old man chuckled coldly. Compared to him, Raul Graves was indeed a junior. He belonged to the same era as Kenzo Ray, so his credentials were very old!

"Hahaha, old man, are you just flaunting your seniority? But today, I’ll give you this honor." Raul Graves laughed suddenly, not continuing the confrontation, but instead flicked a letter toward the old man!

"This is my challenge letter for the martial arts tournament three days from now, challenging Gabriel Freeman. You are free to attend or not!" With that, Raul Graves turned and left.

"Stop!" Yusuf Zuck suddenly called out to Raul Graves, who turned back with a smile.

Yusuf Zuck pointed at himself, "You delivered a challenge letter to me for the martial arts tournament the day after tomorrow?" Yusuf was very surprised.

"Why, is there a problem?" Raul Graves responded with a sneer.

"Where’s your sense of shame!" Yusuf retorted angrily, "I’m at Eternal Life Fourth Stage, and you’re at Half-Step Creation. Are you losing face challenging me? A senior expert challenging a junior novice?"

"Hehehe, Gabriel Freeman, my sense of shame is none of your business. You can admit defeat by kneeling. See you in three days." Raul Graves didn’t want to say more and turned to merge into the crowd.

"What the hell, this old bastard has no shame at all? Challenging me? I’m not even in the Creation Realm, and he challenges me? Damn it!" Yusuf was furious, jumping in rage. What kind of people are these? Even a senior expert isn’t afraid of losing face, utterly ridiculous!

"Wait, that’s not right. If he sees me, why doesn’t he just kill me? Why challenge me instead? What’s going on?" Yusuf suddenly realized that Raul Graves, the Flame Gate Lord, had reason to kill him on sight for destroying his entire Flame Subdivision. But instead of killing him, why the challenge?

What’s going on? What’s his game?

The old man was puzzled too. What’s Raul Graves up to? Is he injured and needs time to recover, or is he at a critical point in his training and can’t act now? So he has to wait until the martial arts tournament?

Yusuf thought for a long time with narrowed eyes but couldn’t make sense of it. However, he had already decided to investigate the situation tonight.

"Let’s go to the auction." With that, he and the old man briskly walked toward the auction venue.

This auction was unprecedentedly massive. Representatives from various forces were gathered in the City of Nine Cauldrons, and because the Simon Family had brought out some legendary ancient relics, the venue was packed with people.

In a large manor, there were as many as ten thousand attendees, all holding invitation cards. Without an invitation, or if one had no identity or status, entry was impossible.

The Simon Family seemed to hold Yusuf Zuck in high regard. They arranged for him to sit in the first seat of the fifth row below the auction platform. In front of him were four rows with about four hundred notable personalities. Although the patriarchs of the Ten Great Clans didn’t attend, their representatives were present.

The Kenzo Family had a permanent representative in the City of Nine Cauldrons who was also a shopkeeper, sitting at the forefront.

There were also some famous eccentrics from Patrick Ruiz’s realm seated at the front, including the likes of Donovan Blackwell, Martial Saint, the Yin-Yang Elders, and Thunder Lord. Many long-absent eccentrics had taken their seats ahead.

After Yusuf sat down, the old man quietly introduced those famous individuals seated in front.

"Swish~" Just as the old man was introducing them, a commotion suddenly erupted from behind. Following that, a giant, towering about a hundred feet tall, appeared. The giant stood in the back like a massive mountain, and everyone craned their necks to see his gigantic face!

The giant held three or four people in each of his hands, totaling about seven or eight individuals. These seven or eight people were like seven caterpillars in his hands, unable to move and their faces turned a bluish-purple, clearly being gripped tightly.

These seven or eight individuals were the doorkeepers outside the auction venue, indicating that this giant had forced his way in!

Yusuf clicked his tongue, "Does Patrick Ruiz’s realm have a Giant Clan? I’ve never heard of it!"

The old man’s face changed, "Impossible, this is the Giant Tribe. This race disappeared long ago; how could there still be any?"

Not only was the old man shocked, but the entire auction hall was astounded, with some even standing up in surprise.

When Yusuf heard the words "Giant Tribe," he was suddenly moved. Before he died, he had obtained the body and heart of a Giant. He could also change size, so could he be a descendant of the Giant Tribe?

Yusuf looked up at the giant’s face, but the giant seemed a bit foolish, and on the giant’s shoulder sat an elegant young gentleman holding a white document. Seeing everyone looking at him, he cupped his hands and said, "Hehe, greetings, everyone. Dominic Ruiz of the Ruiz Clan greets you all!"

"Dominic Ruiz of the Ruiz Clan?" Upon hearing these words, many present gasped.

Dominic Ruiz of the Ruiz Clan? Could he be a descendant of the Ruiz Clan patriarch?

The old man quickly and quietly whispered, "It was rumored that the Ruiz patriarch left descendants who live in seclusion, but no one knew where the Ruiz family’s members were hidden, nor could anyone confirm if they were Ruiz’s descendants. Moreover, no one has heard of the Ruiz Clan’s emergence all these years."

"Uh, who is the host? I just arrived in this city and heard about the grand auction, but I don’t have an invitation. That’s why I rudely barged in. Please forgive me, and you, Sixie, let them go; don’t squeeze them to death!"

"Phew~" The giant gently oh-ed, but his voice was like a thunderous bell, causing everyone’s eardrums to ache!

"So it is Dominic Ruiz of the Ruiz Clan. Your presence graces our auction event, and we invite you to take a seat upfront with your giant friend. Would that be alright?" Lucian Simon of the Simon Family appeared. Lucian Simon seemed to hold a high position within the family.

He wasn’t angry but instead smiled and cupped his hands toward Dominic Ruiz.

"No need, no need. I’ll just sit here. Sixie won’t cause any trouble. I can see far from up here, and my voice carries, so there’s no trouble. Thank you!"

"Everyone, I apologize for the disturbance. Please continue, no need to mind me!" Dominic cheerfully looked around, cupping his hands and bowing slightly!

Yusuf at this moment quietly asked, "Can you discern his Cultivation Level?"

The old man shook his head, "I can’t see through it. There’s a mysterious aura about him. It seems the world is about to fall into chaos; even the descendants of Ruiz have appeared!"

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PS: Third update, fourth update at six in the evening, thank you all.