Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 678: Kuhn, a Young Man Who Can Summon the Wind and Rain…

Chapter 678: Chapter 678: Kuhn, a Young Man Who Can Summon the Wind and Rain...

At that moment, Kuhn was standing in a corner of the palace.

He looked at the endless night, and in his brown eyes, there was a terrifying murderous intent.

Ha, come on, just bring it on!

Since these people want to come and die, he certainly won’t oppose it!

He was born to protect Whitehill, anyone who invades Whitehill must die!

Kuhn was raised by Muir from a young age. Although Muir knew he was born of the Holy Maiden and knew many secrets about him, there were some secrets Muir did not know.

The secrets Muir knew actually weren’t Kuhn’s true secrets.

Kuhn has incredible strength and speed beyond ordinary people; only he can open the royal tomb and reveal the real treasure; and Kuhn’s fate is closely connected with Whitehill, linked tightly together, all of which Muir knows.

But what Muir didn’t know is that Kuhn has another, unbeknownst to anyone, earth-shattering secret—that is his extraordinary abilities!

Kuhn was born different.

He is the son of the Holy Maiden, besides having immense strength and speed beyond ordinary, he also possesses the power to command wind and rain!

As long as he wishes, regardless of how many people come to invade Whitehill, with a single wave of his hand, hundreds or thousands can disappear without a trace!

This ability was something even Kuhn himself didn’t initially know until it was accidentally unlocked during his childhood.

That year, Kuhn was only five years old...

For a five-year-old child, living every day inside the royal tomb with a life dark as night was incredibly tedious.

So five-year-old Kuhn would often sneak out of the royal tomb.

Five-year-old Kuhn was not only a child but also a child with a simple heart.

He was caught by a group of unruly people.

They forced him to reveal the secrets of the royal tomb and tried to make him lead them inside to take the treasure within.

Though young, Kuhn would rather die than yield.

When he was beaten to the brink of death, his brown eyes suddenly flared with overwhelming anger.

He stared fiercely at the people, his mind only focused on destroying them.

With Kuhn’s transformation, the world changed color.

Above Whitehill, thick clouds gathered suddenly, the ear-piercing wind howled, and the torrential rain poured down...

Faced with this sudden change, the people were terrified.

They were in a panic, not understanding what caused the world to change color.

In their frantic confusion, Kuhn’s small, blood-stained body crawled up from the ground.

He stood in the fierce wind, waved his little hand, and with a murderous look said coldly, "Die, all of you!"

As Kuhn’s words fell, a strong tornado swept them all into it.

The people only had time to shout ’Monster!’ before the sudden tornado ripped them into countless pieces...

This was the first time Kuhn knew he had such powers, and after realizing he possessed such abilities, he himself was frightened.

He always knew he was different from ordinary people, but never imagined it would be so different.

Knowing he had such powers, Kuhn dared not reveal it nor use it.

Because he didn’t want others to call him a monster, didn’t want everyone to look at him with different eyes.

But to protect Whitehill, what does it matter if he’s called a monster?

His life was given by Muir, and he was born to protect Whitehill.

As long as he can rescue the princess, can protect Whitehill, he doesn’t care about anything!

Kuhn’s gaze was resolute.

He looked at Ralph Carter, spoke coldly yet firmly, "Ralph, you immediately take some people to M Country to rescue the princess! Rest assured, Whitehill will be fine with me here!"

Ralph looked at Kuhn.

This twenty-something young man, dressed in white, slender and frail, stood quietly there.

His pale face showing a constant sickly look, at first glance appearing to be a weak and fragile young man.

But it was this young man who possessed extraordinary abilities, was the only one who could open the royal tomb, and was destined to protect Whitehill.

Ralph knew Kuhn’s strength, knew Kuhn’s identity.

So he knew, as long as this young man was here, nothing would happen in Whitehill.

"Alright, I’ll take people to M Country now to rescue the princess!" Ralph spoke, said goodbye to Kuhn, and quietly left Whitehill with a group of people.

After Ralph left with his men, Kuhn remained inside the palace.

He had his mission; he needed to stay and confront this fake princess, to protect Whitehill, to guard the secrets inside Whitehill’s royal tomb...

Meanwhile, Adrian also took Locke and others to M Country...

After receiving Bella Sutton’s call, Joseph Sutton immediately contacted Troy Cowell, who was stationed at the Mexico border, ready at any moment to invade Whitehill.

Once the call connected, Joseph Sutton coldly asked, "Troy, how’s your preparation going over there?"

Upon hearing Joseph Sutton’s inquiry, Troy’s rough voice immediately sounded, "Rest assured, leader, I’ve been ready here for a long time, just waiting for Whitehill’s royal tomb to open." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Good." Joseph Sutton responded, instructed, "Whitehill’s royal tomb will open tomorrow. You now take your people to ambush, the moment the treasure is taken out, immediately pillage Whitehill."

"Yes, leader." Troy received the order.

After ending the call with Joseph Sutton, Troy immediately mobilized his men.

That night, Troy personally led a group of vicious outlaws, under the cover of darkness, to sneak towards the northern forest of Whitehill.

The northern forest of Whitehill is the only route to the royal tomb, and Troy plans to ambush there, waiting for the tomb to open and the treasure to be taken out, to then seize the treasure and slaughter Whitehill’s soldiers!

On the other side, Mark and Arnold sent by superiors to eradicate R Country’s Black Hand Gang’s followers, had been monitoring Troy’s movements, naturally not missing Troy’s big operation tonight...

Just as Mark lay down to sleep, someone knocked on the door.

Coming to knock was an Interpol officer in charge of monitoring Troy, named Peter Lee.

Accompanying Peter Lee was Arnold, whom they encountered en route.

Mark opened the door, looked at Peter Lee, asked, "What’s wrong?"

Peter Lee looked at Mark and immediately reported the intelligence he had gathered, "Boss, Troy’s making a big move now, he’s taking a bunch of people to Whitehill!"

Upon hearing Peter Lee’s report, Mark immediately furrowed his brows.

He looked at Peter Lee and asked, "Why are these vicious people going to Whitehill? Do they plan to invade Whitehill again?"

Peter Lee nodded, "It’s said to be for Whitehill’s treasure!"

Mark’s handsome brows furrowed even deeper.