Chapter 261: Please give it to my son Alexander appeared in front of Ethan, who was now acting as Sherlock and was trying to merge the martial spirit. The old man directly attacked him without considering his life or death. He needed that martial spirit. If Sherlock survived, then he would hand him over to Ethan. If not, then so be it. Ethan cursed inside his mind. That old man attacked him ruthlessly. Though it didn’t hurt him at all, still, he was a supreme powerhouse after all. Ethan puked blood from his mouth and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you barge in here? My ancestor will definitely kill you. He is the vice president of the Martial Association." Flawless acting as always. Alexander snorted coldly, "Your ancestor is dead, brat. You can only blame that old bastard for ruining your life." Then he attacked him again and Ethan fainted. "Looks like I’ll have to hand you over after all. I don’t know what kinds of torture you will go through after that." He came out from the basement with the unconscious Sherlock. Everyone was waiting outside. They were expecting a crazy massacre, but that didn’t occur. The president had killed the criminal in the space. "Let’s go to Japan. We will hand him over." But then, he heard a voice in his head, "Come alone. Don’t bring anyone else." Ethan couldn’t let anyone see his face now that they knew a supreme expert was behind all this. This would create a karmic chain reaction and Ethan didn’t want any unwanted problems for now. Alexander instantly stopped and told them to go to the Association and capture the remaining Holmes bloodline. The main threat was gone. Now they could act more freely. They were somewhat confused, but they did as they were asked to. Alexander vanished from there and started flying at top speed. Ethan’s main body was watching the movie with Erina. The movie was over, and they were getting out of the theatre. He knew Alexander was about to arrive at his house with his clone. "Erina, how is the movie?" Ethan asked. "It’s very good, brother. I wonder if I could use those cool techniques someday." "You want to use those flashy techniques?" he asked with a smile. "Are you telling me that you can teach me such techniques?" Erina’s eyes lit up. "Sure, I can teach you, but you have to first learn the basics." Ethan knew Erina’s fate would be totally changed from today onward. Once Alexander handed over the martial spirit, his family would surely offer it to Erina, then she would start learning cultivation and step into a grand world. Ethan was waiting till he became the Dimension Master himself. He was sure by then he would have other powerful trump cards in his hands. He would then reveal his true identity. And if he were required to do it before that, he would just have to use the Dimension Master form. As soon as they stepped outside, Anna also appeared. "Have you finished the movie? Shall we get something to eat now?" she asked. "Sure," both of them replied. Then Ethan heard those vampire viscounts talking behind them, "That woman and that little girl look delicious. How about we follow them and hehehe have some fun in front of her husband and son? Then we would feast on their blood. Life needs a little fun, don’t you think so?" The other two also smiled nastily. Their eyes suddenly had a red glow in them. Ethan’s eyes turned cold but he didn’t take action. He would use their souls to play and then he would know where these bats were coming from by searching their souls in the most brutal way possible. They were just about to go to a nearby restaurant when Anna’s phone rang. "Hello Albert, what’s up?" Instantly, her face color changed with tremendous fear. Ethan knew the content of the phone call. It was that Alexander had appeared in their house and told them the story. Albert just let her know that, but Anna was afraid because she thought Alexander would also want to kill them. Albert asked them to come back, but she didn’t want to. Ethan stepped forward and placed his hand on her shoulder. "What happened, mother?" His voice instantly made her mind calm. She had a trauma left, that was why she lost her composure. "It’s nothing, son. Let’s go home. I will make you guys something delicious at home, okay?" Erina was about to say something, but Ethan looked at her and shook his head. Erina stopped instantly. "Okay, mom." Then they left in the car. "That woman is just afraid right now. Her scent of fear is so addictive. I can’t wait," those three vampires also started following their car. Ethan clenched his fist but didn’t take action immediately. In the village, Earl and Albert were sitting on the sofa and looking at each other with confused eyes. They knew the man in front of them, or at least he had introduced himself. The man said he was the President of the Martial Association and the senseless young man was Sherlock Holmes. These two sentences would have been enough to make their hearts stop beating, but that didn’t happen only because this man introduced himself in such a humble manner that they almost felt like they were equal in status. He also asked them to call his wife and daughter. They wanted to refuse and were about to tell Anna to run away with the kids, but then Alexander also begged them that he was not an enemy, but a friend. A Martial Saint, a mythical existence, was begging them, and that’s why they believed him. He had no reason to be so polite to them otherwise. They were just some ant-like existences to him. The room was awkward in silence. Those two were not talking lest they made that man angry, and Alexander was not talking lest he made that supreme existence angry. He was surely related to this family. Twenty minutes later, Anna arrived with Ethan and Erina. As soon as Alexander saw Ethan, he stood up from his seat like a mouse seeing a cat. But then he heard in his mind again that he should not overreact. He started sweating profusely. "Hello Mrs. Moriarty. This must be your daughter." He wanted to refer to Ethan too but didn’t dare to. Anna was also as confused as her husband and father-in-law. She tried to smile, "Yes sir. She is, and that is my son." Alexander felt his sky was collapsing. "Son? How could that be? The supreme existence above god realm was the son of this family? Then this martial spirit belonged to him? That didn’t make sense. Without a martial spirit, how could he become this powerful? And the most important problem was their son was just nineteen years old." Seeing the confused look on Alexander’s face, Earl came forward and said slowly, "We adopted him." Only then did Alexander feel everything made sense. But then also, this man wanted to become their son? What was so special about this family? But he didn’t want to interfere in his business. So he looked at Earl and said, "I just learned what happened to your family that day. I already killed the ancestor of that family, who also happened to be the vice president of the Association. And here is your gift. This man is the one whose body contains the martial spirit of your late son. I am sorry. You can do whatever you want with him. And here is also a gift of apology from me." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢 Alexander brought out the Fate Stone from his pocket, which Ethan had just delivered into his pocket and asked him to give to his grandfather. "Mr. Moriarty, this is called the Fate Stone. It can evolve your martial spirit." Even Alexander was in utter confusion while delivering this stone to Earl. Such a thing actually existed that could evolve someone’s martial spirit? This was simply unheard of. Even Ethan didn’t know the origin of the stone or how many levels it would make Earl’s martial spirit evolve. Earl felt his entire body shaking. Not only him, but also Albert and Anna too. Their son’s martial spirit was inside this young man’s body? Anna couldn’t control her tears and fell in front of the unconscious Ethan’s clone. "Mrs. Moriarty, if you want, I can help you to extract his martial spirit and put it inside your daughter." Anna didn’t speak for a while, then she looked at Albert with firm eyes. After conveying their feelings to each other through looks, she looked at Alexander and said, "Sir, please plant the spirit into my son’s body. My daughter will have her own martial spirit when she turns twelve, I am sure of it." Ethan was surprised. They wanted to give that spirit to him? They truly had accepted him as their son.