[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system":3,"chapter-villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-132":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Villain of Fate: The Tyrant System",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},560720,810,"Chapter 132: A New Dragon Enters the Game","villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-132",132,"\u003Cp>A New Dragon Enters the Game\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jones Household Private Hospital — Valemont\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room smelled faintly of antiseptic and medicine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the large window, evening light slowly dimmed, the sky turning a deep shade of violet as night approached. Inside the quiet hospital room, machines hummed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan lay stiffly on the hospital bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face looked calm on the surface, but his mind was in turmoil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had already been five full hours since the Scythe Division had moved to eliminate Julian D’Aurelius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single message had returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan stared at the ceiling, his fingers tightening slowly against the bedsheet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence was suffocating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Scythe Division was not some ordinary group of assassins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each of the four members was a peak Iron Realm Old Martial Arts expert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Individually they were formidable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their combined assault technique could even threaten opponents stronger than themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they couldn’t kill Julian...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They should have at least been able to retreat safely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No report.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No signal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence gnawed at Evan’s nerves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With every passing minute, his unease grew heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His jaw clenched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Julian...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice came out cold and bitter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t believe you have the ability to destroy the Scythe Division.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fists tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment his emotions surged—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp pain suddenly shot through his lower body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan gasped sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wound on his rear throbbed violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The humiliating injury from before still hadn’t healed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quickly forced himself to relax, breathing slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dared not agitate himself too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wound had already torn open once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it split again...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The recovery would become far more troublesome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan slowly exhaled, forcing his thoughts back under control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After thinking for a moment, he pressed the call button beside the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, a nurse entered the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan said quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Help me ask Miss Hamsa Jones to come here. I need the Jones household’s help investigating something.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nurse nodded politely and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room fell silent again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fifteen minutes later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hamsa Jones walked inside carrying a small bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long black hair flowed neatly behind her shoulders, and her elegant posture made the room feel brighter the moment she entered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her figure was graceful and mature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The curve of her D-cup breasts, narrow waist, and wide hips created a naturally alluring silhouette beneath her professional attire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her eyes remained calm and composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped beside the bed and spoke gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Evan, you were looking for me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan nodded slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Miss Jones... I need your help.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tight grin tugged at his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I lost contact with four of my subordinates.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They were supposed to complete a task today, but they disappeared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I need the Jones household’s network to help me investigate what happened.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Evan began explaining—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A quiet man’s voice broke the silence, coming from beyond the doorway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s no need to investigate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Into view stepped Evan, then Hamsa close behind. The door frame caught their attention at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door slowly opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re already in jail.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure moved into the room. A youth followed behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young man stepped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Handsome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His blond hair shone faintly under the hospital lights, and his blue eyes carried a mischievous glint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a faint hint of arrogance in his smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment his eyes landed on Evan, amusement flashed across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mighty Obsidian Kings...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reduced to hiding in a hospital bed after fleeing naked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a ridiculous sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frozen mid-step, Lucas noticed Evan’s face shift like clouds breaking after rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Junior Brother?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hush broke as his words rose, caught off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Weren’t you on a mission in Japan?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When did you arrive in Valemont?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Today.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fingers tucked deep, he drifted through the doorway without hurry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master already knows about the Scythe Division incident.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He sent me here to help you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Down went Evan’s heart, just like that, hearing those few quiet words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it was true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Scythe Division had failed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And worse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master had already heard about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan’s thoughts turned dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why send Lucas here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was the Old Man implying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he think Evan was incapable?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression changed subtly, emotions flickering across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas continued speaking calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master told you to focus on recovering.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Once you’re healed...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should go to Valcenza.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will take care of the situation in Valemont.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas smiled again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a faint trace of disdain in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words struck Evan like a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did Master mean by this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan stared at Lucas carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pupils shrank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice became sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You broke through?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas’s smile widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura felt stronger than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Much stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Silver Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just one step away from the Gold Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan himself remained stuck in the mid-stage Silver Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas looked at him with thinly veiled arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man who repeatedly failed...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man weaker than himself...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he truly deserve to sit on the throne of Obsidian Kings?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Master thought the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which was why he sent Lucas here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A perfect opportunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas’s eyes gleamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The position of Obsidian Kings...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intended to claim it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan’s expression darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His silence felt heavy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint killing intent flickered in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You think you can take my throne?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once I break through...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You will die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas noticed the hostility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he simply smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take your time recovering, Senior Brother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll handle the rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll take my leave.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas walked out calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hamsa Jones followed behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they stepped into the hallway, she glanced at him thoughtfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Lucas will be responsible for Valemont now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His lips curled into a wicked smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Interestingly...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both he and Evan had the same habit when smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The difference was subtle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan’s smile always lifted the left corner of his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas’s lifted the right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hamsa shook her head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That won’t be easy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Bear Group’s situation is already terrible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Turning that around won’t be simple.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Jones household had no intention of getting involved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no reason to invite unnecessary trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas chuckled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried absolute arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What Evan can do...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And what Evan cannot do...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I, Lucas...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...can also do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers moved slowly toward the necklace resting on his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hanging there was a dark gem carved with the shape of a dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Black Dragon Gem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas touched it lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A memory surfaced in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he was seven years old, he had discovered this gem by chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One day he had suffered a nosebleed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A drop of blood had fallen onto the gem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It awakened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gem contained the inheritance of an ancient master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas firmly believed that the person who left that inheritance must have been a Platinum Realm Old Martial Arts expert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With such an inheritance...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reaching that realm himself was only a matter of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The throne of Obsidian Kings...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was already within reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas’s eyes gleamed with ambition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After arriving in Valemont, he would turn this losing situation around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For that useless Evan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything Evan valued...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even the women around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas intended to take them all.\u003C\u002Fp>",1254,"2026-05-30T15:14:55.252Z","2026-06-01T04:31:33.482Z",1,"novelbin.me","cf30e13d49f547a2117436b8d681542dcfce20bd4c1cdf4fc9fc84903baa0c00","villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-133","villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-131",232,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fvillain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-cover.jpg"]