Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 111 The Fury of Joseph Davies

Chapter 111: Chapter 111 The Fury of Joseph Davies

At the entrance of the Sunset Mountain Range.

The instructors of four squads along with the surviving teenagers were waiting there.

"Someone is coming out!"

Someone exclaimed and all eyes turned towards the distance.

"Walter Simmons!"

Wyatt Barnes recognized the youth in a red robe with a sword in his hand; he was from the most powerful team in the Genius Camp, Walter Simmons’ team....

The first squad really didn’t leave the Sunset Mountain Range!

Hadn’t they noticed their instructor was ’missing’?

Wyatt Barnes was stunned.

He found it hard to understand.

Originally, in his view, after the first squad instructor was killed because of his greed, the first squad was like a dragon without a leader, likely to leave the Sunset Mountain Range as soon as possible to inform the Centurion ’Declan Yorke’ about the missing instructor.

However, the current situation seemed completely different from what he had imagined.

"Pant~ Pant~"

Once Walter Simmons emerged, he was panting heavily, his face extremely pale.

"Walter Simmons, what’s going on? Where is your first squad’s instructor and the others?"

Jaz Martinez and the other three Centurions approached and asked.

"Instructor?"

Walter Simmons’ face darkened, a glint of resentment in his eyes, "Nearly three months ago, we never saw him again. And as for the others, due to that damn instructor’s negligence, none of them were able to escape!"

The damn instructor?

Hearing Walter Simmons’ words, Wyatt Barnes’ mouth twitched.

If the Centurion knew that he would be scolded even after his death, he might be so angry that he would spit blood.

"What exactly happened?"

The expressions of the four centurions changed.

"On the second day we entered the Sunset Mountain Range, our instructor told us to hunt Fierce Beasts and complete the mission... By dusk, everyone from our first squad had returned, but there was no sign of the instructor!"

As he said this, resentment filled Walter Simmons’ face.

"When you didn’t see the instructor, why didn’t you leave the Sunset Mountain Range?"

Jaz Martinez was somewhat confused.

"Leave the Sunset Mountain Range? Did we dare? At that time, we all thought the instructor’s absence was intentional... we all thought it was part of the training, so we stayed there for nearly three months, until this morning. In the end, seven were killed, leaving thirteen,"

Walter Simmons took a deep breath.

The expressions of the four Centurions turned grave.

They sensed the irregularity of the situation.

From a distance, hearing Walter Simmons’ words, Wyatt Barnes’ expression was a bit unnatural...

"Just now, a Beast Tide arrived. We thought it was driven by the instructor. We all fought strenuously...It was not until the Seventh-Order Fierce Beast ’Thunder Lion’ appeared! If I hadn’t recognized its roar and reacted immediately, I wouldn’t be standing here," he concluded. His eyes were colder than before, "All of this is because of our first squad’s instructor, Basil Buckingham!"

Whoosh!

Walter Simmons’s voice was loud enough for all the young men present to hear, causing an uproar.

Is that actually possible?

"The first squad was clearly tricked by their instructor."

"That’s a huge trick! Damn it, thank God I didn’t choose the first squad back then, otherwise, I would definitely have been tricked to death in there."

"Damn! I was originally on Walter Simmons’ side, but someone pushed me off, so I could only go to Tiggi Field’s... Now thinking about it, I really have to thank that brother’s ’lifesaving grace’. Brother, if I am still alive after the Genius Camp training, I will surely burn more paper money for you!"

"I was also looking at Walter Simmons’ side. When I saw that the team was full, I went to Simon Davies’ side. Now thinking about it, it was too close."

...

Some of the teenagers were a little twitchy, wiping away the cold sweat in secret.

"Wyatt Barnes, it seems our luck isn’t too bad, while our third squad’s instructor has a somewhat unusual name, at least he’s not as unreliable as the first squad’s instructor..."

Westyn Morgan said to Wyatt Barnes, expressing the relief in his heart.

"Maybe."

Wyatt Barnes nodded, showing indifference.

If Basil Buckingham were their third squad’s instructor, he would certainly have fled at the first sight of a Beast Tide!

After all, Basil Buckingham died at his hands, he knew that the Beast Tide couldn’t possibly be driven by Basil Buckingham...

How could a dead person drive a Beast Tide?

He had to admit.

The teenage members of the first squad were too naive...

Even though, he was the ’originator’ of all this.

However, he had no guilt in his heart.

Initially, it was Basil Buckingham who was hell-bent on killing him. If he hadn’t killed Basil Buckingham, he would have been the one to die.

After killing Basil Buckingham, he was even less likely to inform others about Basil Buckingham’s death, otherwise, he would definitely have gotten into a lot of trouble, perhaps even end up in disaster.

In his eyes, he was not wrong at all in this ordeal.

He had no regrets!

"When did I become so sentimental?"

Wyatt Barnes gave a self-deprecating smile.

Perhaps even he did not realize that he was no longer the ’killing machine’ he once was, having become humane.

The faces of the four centurions were grim. After a discussion, they decided to take the remaining teenagers back to Iron Blood City...

This matter must be reported to the Centurion and even the Vice Commander-in-Chief as soon as possible!

On the way back, Westyn Morgan began counting...

"Five squads, with eight remaining in our third squad, one in the first squad, seven in the second squad, nine in the fourth squad, and four in the fifth squad... This is only the first round of training, and out of the ninety-eight teenagers, only twenty-nine are remaining!"

After reaching this conclusion, Westyn Morgan couldn’t help but sigh.

"Out of these twenty-nine, less than ten will remain after nine months."

Remi Sinclair’s eyes narrowed.

"I wonder what sort of training we’ll have to face after this incident..."

Wyatt Barnes was a little curious.

He believed.

After this incident, the original training content would inevitably change.

After all, in the original plan, fifty people would remain after the first round of training, but now, only twenty-nine were left.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wyatt Barnes furrowed his brows, looking at a Centurion in the distance.

The person turned his head away, clearly looking guilty.

This Centurion was the one who stood up for Simon Davies after he lost his bet with Wyatt.

A thought struck Wyatt, "The look he gave me just now, seemed to be filled with confusion and incomprehension... It seems that he is aware of Basil Buckingham’s attempt to kill me. Humph! I hope you behave, or else, I won’t mind taking you down as well."

With this thought in mind, a cold glint flashed in Wyatt’s eyes.

He wasn’t worried about this guy revealing that Basil Buckingham tried to kill him, after all, if this were to get out, the ones in trouble would be them...

Besides, no one would believe he could take down Basil Buckingham.

"Not a single Davies family member died."

After glancing at Simon Davies and his group, Westyn Morgan muttered in disappointment.

Soon, the twenty-nine youths from the Genius Camp followed the four Centurions back to the Iron Blood Army camp.

"I’ll go inform the Centurion."

At the training field, Jaz Martinez told the other three Centurions before leaving.

Soon, Jaz Martinez returned alone, "The Centurion has ordered that the twenty-nine members of the Genius Camp be temporarily placed in the backup tents."

The backup tents, though not spacious, had four simple wooden beds in total.

Wyatt and his group were placed in the same tent.

"Finally, a good night’s sleep."

Seeing the bed, Westyn Morgan’s eyes lit up, and he dramatically threw himself onto it.

Wyatt wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Boom!

Westyn Morgan fell onto the bed, breaking it instantly.

"Damn!"

Westyn Morgan got up, brushed off the dust, and stared at the ruined bed, dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha..."

Wyatt and the others couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Westyn stared at Mustafa Rowan, "Mustafa, we’re good friends... You cannot deny that, right?"

"Of course, I can’t deny that."

Mustafa nodded solemnly.

"As good friends, you should rush to help in times of crisis, right?"

Westyn continued to ask.

"Of course... But, if you’re thinking of using my bed, forget about it."

Mustafa said, lying comfortably on another wooden bed, "So comfortable!"

"You...!"

Westyn was furious, and his gaze quickly shifted to Wyatt and Remi Sinclair.

"Hmm, I need a rest."

Wyatt yawned, pretended not to see, and lay down directly.

"What, Westyn, are you thinking of competing with me?"

Remi Sinclair looked at Westyn with a teasing smile.

Westyn was on the verge of tears!

He had been sleeping on the ground for nearly three months in the Sunset Mountain Range. Finally, when there was a decent bed to sleep on, he had broken it in his excitement...

Was he destined to sleep on the ground?

In an inconspicuous corner of the Iron Blood Army camp.

"Chandler Garcia, what happened? Why did Basil Buckingham suddenly disappear?"

Joseph Davies frowned at the youth in front of him.

If Wyatt was here, he could easily recognize him.

This ’Chandler Garcia’ was one of the two Centurions who tried to help Simon Davies welsh on his bet after he lost to Wyatt.

"I have no clue. But I always feel, this issue has something to do with Wyatt Barnes."

Chandler Garcia shook his head then added.

"Wyatt Barnes? A Fourth-Order Condensed Pill Realm warrior? Could he possibly kill Basil Buckingham?"

Joseph Davies frowned.

"That’s not what I meant. My point is, it’s possible that Basil Buckingham met a powerful Fierce Beast while trying to find an opportunity to kill Wyatt, and got killed by it... After all, the beast wave this time in Sunset Mountain Range has been brewing for a while. Perhaps, Basil Buckingham was unluckily caught up in it."

Chandler Garcia shared his guess.

"If that’s true, then Wyatt Barnes has some serious luck!"

Joseph Davies frowned, "Now that he’s missed the chance during the first round of the Genius Camp training, it will be hard to find opportunities in the future."

"Joseph Davies..."

Chandler Garcia looked at Joseph Davies, seeming hesitant to speak.

"What, is there something else?"

Joseph Davies was confused, "Chandler Garcia, when did you become so hesitant? Given our friendship, feel free to speak your mind."

"Joseph, three months ago, Wyatt Barnes bet with your brother Simon Davies..."

Chandler recounted the story of Wyatt’s bet with Simon Davies, "At that time, Wyatt forced the Centurion to let Simon go through with the bet in just a few words."

"Making my brother strip naked and run ten laps in front of hundreds of people?"

Joseph Davies’ face turned extremely unsightly, filled with extreme anger.

"Wyatt Barnes! You humiliated my brother, and humiliated the Davies family... I, Joseph Davies, swear I won’t rest until I kill you!"

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