Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1538

The truth was revealed.

Jenson said, "Even so, you shouldn't have started this war and harmed so many innocent villagers from Yorks Stronghold."

Monster said again, "Your grandma killed my mother. She's one of Doomsday's members, so why shouldn't the Yorks pay for her sins?"

Jenson frowned. "I think you're mad."

A hint of pain flashed across Monster's eyes. "Yes, I'm mad. I was supposed to have a blissful childhood, but your grandfather took my mother away. My father passed away because he was too angry, and as a result, I turned into an orphan overnight. You're telling me that I shouldn't bear hatred or go mad?"

Monster was blinded by hatred. At this very moment, all he wanted to do was destroy Jenson and Baby Robbie.

"Die!" His fists approached them like a gust of wind.

Jenson and Baby Robbie dodged his fists swiftly.

Monster fought in full fury for several rounds. Jenson and Baby Robbie were at a disadvantage, wounded by Monster's punches and kicks all the time.

If this went on, Jenson and Baby Robbie would only be

awaiting their doom.

Jenson suddenly recalled the book, The Secret of Martial Arts, that Whitney had given him. He carefully analyzed Monster's martial arts routine. The reason why Monster could beat them had nothing to do with his speed as he was slower than Baby Robbie. The real reason was his dexterity in employing his internal force. Every attack he launched carried with it an extremely brutal force.

In front of him, their attacks seemed so weak in comparison.

They needed to find Monster's weakness if they wanted to wound him, but even after fighting for so long, they still could not find his weakness.

Therefore, Jenson could only confound Monster with an immensely dangerous move, which was meeting force with force. He quickly searched his brain for the ruthless moves listed in The Secrets of Martial Arts where he could spend only a minimum amount of effort to achieve a huge amount of efficacy.

Ultimately, he said to Baby Robbie, "Robbie, I know how to defeat him, but I don't have a solid foundation in martial arts so I may not be able to make good use of my power."

Baby Robbie understood what he meant and stood in front of him. "I'll do it."

Jenson explained, "Take advantage of the jerk motion and push his hands. Strengthen and adhere. Force the opponent into a disadvantageous position, then move straight from your horizontal position and change the direction of the opponent's attack!"

"Roger that." Baby Robbie stepped forward and pushed his hands outward, and when Monster returned the attack, Baby Robbie dodged it deftly but his hands remained adhered to his palms.

When he performed the push, both Monster and Baby Robbie were separated by the huge force. Baby Robbie fell to the ground while Monster was severely injured.

Jenson launched a handful of silver needles. Like celestial flowers, the needles stuck onto Monster's midsection and sealed off his strength.

Monster collapsed instantaneously.

"You're really something, Jenson." Monster wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth furiously and glared bitterly at Jenson. "I'm surprised by your high IQ."

Jenson let out a smug smile. "Do you know why you still ended up losing even after you've spent your whole life plotting for this day?"

Monster looked at Jenson who was brimming with confidence and knew at that very moment that he had underestimated him the entire time.

Jenson deliberately distracted Monster, saying, "When I graduated from Legendary Youth Academy, the dean told me that no two kings are allowed in one kingdom. That's when I knew you've taken a route completely different from mine.

"When I reunited with Baby Robbie, he wore a mask and went against me in every possible way. I suppose this was your motive for nurturing him all these years. You deliberately told him to wear a mask so that we'd kill each other. Unfortunately, your plan fell through because Baby Robbie and I are twin brothers who are linked together by heart. When he stands in front of me, I can immediately tell that he's my little brother just by looking at his height, his every frown, every smile, and every gesture.

"Hence, I would never end up killing my own brother. My silly brother, however, trusted you very much and defended you in every possible way. Just as I was at a loss at what to do, you gave yourself away. You killed Iris, and her death finally helped my brother believe in me and grow suspicious of you."

Jenson glanced at the sisters who had collapsed to the ground and were in a state that was too ghastly to look at. He then said in distress, "Then, you went berserk. In order to take revenge, you have no scruples about sacrificing these innocent sisters and betraying your own family members."