Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen!-Chapter 297: Six Hours, Break Your Record!

Logan listened to the comments without any expression, and walked straight to a stone chair to sit down.

At that moment, Maurice, the representative of the Congo family and known as the [Shadow Blade], stood up. He coldly looked at Logan.

Suddenly, 35-star marks on Maurice’s back shone with light, and the pressure of the Saint stage, second rank, three stars, spread out.

In an instant, the noisy hall fell silent. Everyone turned their eyes to Maurice’s side and dared not make any noise.

"A Federation trash who hasn’t unlocked the gene lock. Even if you light up more star marks, you can’t reach the Saint stage," Maurice said coldly, with clear mockery in his voice. "Logan, your Golden Families blood isn’t pure. You have no right to sit in the Latio family’s seat."

After saying that, Maurice used his [Shadow Stealth] ability, and his whole body vanished from the spot instantly.

The next second, he appeared in front of Logan, like a ghost, looking down on him: "In the past thousand years of Pinocchini, there’s a strict rule — only those who unlock eight layers of the gene lock and light up 28 star marks can reach the Saint stage!"

As he said this, Maurice looked at Logan with a skeptical expression: "No matter how you fake the effect of 36 star marks, I warn you — this place doesn’t welcome trash like you!"

At the same time, Albert, the representative of the Schindler family and known as [Mad Eye], also acted. "Logan," he said, "in the name of the Golden Families, I demand you tell the truth — what method did you use to fake the look of 36 star marks?"

After speaking, 34-star marks on his back lit up, and gray light shot out from his eyes, directly hitting Logan’s eyes.

"Chaos Gaze!"

In an instant, a hazy energy rose around Logan.

With Logan at the center, the space around him started to twist wildly.

The people around gasped in shock.

"Logan, this is the core ability of the Schindler family. Anyone under the Chaos Gaze must tell the truth. If they lie, their soul will be hit by chaotic energy and they’ll go mad," Albert said, then sneered: "If you don’t want to lose your mind, you’d better tell the truth. And here, there’s no way to run away."

As Albert finished speaking, Uso, the representative of the Toril family, secretly acted. He made hand signs, and the space behind Logan twisted violently.

Then, a small black hole quietly formed, absorbing the surrounding light and trapping Logan in a cage made of black holes.

Seeing this, the whole hall was in shock.

No one expected that Logan, as soon as he showed up, was already given a cold welcome by the Golden Families.

The representatives from the eight major companies stood by, some laughing, some watching silently, showing no intention to get involved.

Some nobles and people in power even started placing secret bets. Most of them thought Logan wouldn’t last a minute before confessing everything.

For a moment, everyone was curious about this Hybrid from the primitive race. What secret did he have?

Logan stood in the center of the time-space chaos and the black hole prison, coldly looking at the three people in front of him. His voice was icy: "Do you really want to know what’s in my heart?"

Maurice, Albert, and Uso exchanged a glance, and spoke in unison: "You have no choice but to confess everything!"

Logan smiled slightly. "Then I’ll start with my first secret."

When the crowd heard that Logan was about to reveal his secret, they all leaned in, listening carefully.

But just as everyone was waiting for him to speak, Logan’s lips curled slightly. "You three are all bastard sons of dogs."

Boom!

No one expected Logan’s first words to be such a curse. The hall exploded with noise.

Albert looked at Logan with icy eyes, full of fury, as if he wanted to kill him on the spot.

"Hmph, you don’t want to tell the truth, huh? Uso, give him a lesson!" Maurice sneered, and immediately joined forces with Uso to increase the pressure around Logan.

Faced with the pressure from three Saint stage masters, Logan showed no fear on his face. "Battle Style·War Domain!"

As Logan spoke, Maurice, Albert, and Uso suddenly found themselves pulled into Logan’s familiar space.

But the three were Saint stage masters. They weren’t surprised by the change in time and space. They quickly adjusted themselves and were ready for battle.

"Damn it, this little trash dares to fight back?" Uso spat in anger.

Maurice, who was watching from the side, had a hint of confusion in his eyes. "This is a unique familiar space of the primitive race’s familiar tamers... Wait! Why is it so big?"

Beside him, Albert also showed a look of confusion.

As a high-ranking member of the Pinocchini Golden Families, they knew very well the characteristics of human Federation familiar tamers — they were especially good at developing their familiar spaces.

But a space like Logan’s, glowing with dark gold light, was something they had never heard of before.

"Is this even something a human could have?" Uso said in amazement, looking around. "This place could probably fit the whole Pinocchini!"

"Stop standing there! Find his soul core quickly. Once we break it, this Logan won’t die, but he’ll be finished!"

After saying that, the three of them split up and started searching.

But before they had gone far, a flash of a blade cut through the space and headed straight for Albert’s neck.

"Trivial tricks! Let me show you the strength of the new humans!" Albert sneered, raising his hands to block the attack.

At the last second, Logan’s voice rang out again.

"Demon Lord descends!"

"Resonance Battle Style!"

"Slime Battle Style!"

"Three-Headed Hell Wolf Battle Style!"

"Dimensional Ambush!"

In an instant, Logan used almost all of his power.

This blade cut through, and golden light flashed in front of Logan’s eyes — he had already activated the [Predict the Future] state.

Under [Predict the Future], this slash neatly avoided Albert’s hands and cut straight across his neck.

Shriiiiiiiing!

Golden blood sprayed out. Albert held his neck in disbelief, staring at the 36 star marks that appeared behind Logan.

And the 37th star mark had already started to show.

At that moment, Maurice and Uso also noticed what was happening.

They were about to rush over to help, but Logan just gave a cold laugh: "Go back!"

With a flash, the two who were rushing toward Logan were suddenly sent back to the real world.

Meanwhile, Albert was trying to recover from his wounds, but he was now looking at Logan with fear in his eyes — no longer with any hint of contempt.

He pulled out a scroll from his empty bag and ripped it open. Immediately, a strong space disturbance wrapped around Albert and pulled him out of Logan’s familiar space.

Logan saw this and slightly frowned. "A one-time use rune scroll from Pinocchini? Not bad."

After that, Logan left the familiar space and looked back at the three of them again.

After their fight, Maurice’s eyes were full of killing intent.

As the three were about to attack again, Turing’s data body appeared in the private room.

Then, a series of electronic voices rang out: "Everyone, the purpose of this banquet is to introduce Logan Latio. Why are you being so aggressive?"

Maurice heard that and laughed coldly. "Lord Turing, haven’t you seen this trash just use the battle style of the primitive race’s familiar tamers? The descendants of the Golden Families rely on their familiars, not their bodies. Is this even acceptable?"

His words caused a reaction from the onlookers. Uso nodded in agreement: "Exactly. Besides, this Logan is a mixed breed. Whether he has inherited the blood of the Latio family is still to be proven."

At that, Uso looked Logan up and down and said coldly: "According to Pinocchini’s tradition, anyone who claims to be a descendant of the Golden Families must pass the first eight levels of the Gene Lock Trial Tower within 24 hours. Otherwise, they are considered frauds and should be killed on the spot."

Maurice and Uso were pushing hard. Albert wanted to say something, but his voice wasn’t back yet, so he could only stare at them angrily.

Turing’s projection stood in front of Logan, his eyes full of moving numbers — it was clear he couldn’t stop the old traditions of Pinocchini.

Logan saw this and calmly stood up. He picked up the glass of red wine in front of him and drank it all in one go.

Crash!

The glass shattered on the glass floor, the sharp sound echoing through the hall. "All right, all right — you just want to force me to take the gene lock test, right? I accept!"

Logan laughed coldly as he looked around the room, his eyes passing over Maurice, Albert, and Uso, finally landing on the representatives of the three families. "But not 24 hours — just six."

"If I take even one second longer, my head is yours," Logan said, staring at Maurice with a cold voice. "But if I make it, the Congo family has to give the second-tier position to the Latio family."

He then looked at Albert and Uso. "Also, the Schindler family has to hand over the [Chaos Gaze] training method, and the Toril family has to give me ten thousand tons of energy ore."

Maurice’s mouth twitched, and he was clearly furious. "Arrogant! Six hours to unlock eight layers?"

"The fastest in history took three months! You’re dead for sure!"

Albert and Uso exchanged a glance and nodded. They thought Logan would lose for sure — this bet was a gift.

In the shadows, Black’s 36 star marks flickered slightly.

He ent a secret message to the Congo family: "If Logan enters the Trial Tower, immediately lock the gates."

"Call in the family’s best fighters to trap him inside and kill him. Take the life energy crystal technology."

Logan seemed to sense something. He turned and looked toward the distance, his eyes locking on where Black was hiding. His lips curled into a smile.

Then he turned to the members of [Dawn Blade] and said: "Natalia, Lucia, Sophia — you stay on the outside as guards."

"The environment inside the Tower is complicated. Black won’t let me leave alive. Be ready to fight and help me at any time."

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