Infinite Evolution: My Idle Evolution System

Chapter 225 - 225: The Fastest Man Alive

One thing that Hellion hid from everyone else—even her Master—was how her connection with her Master's Demon King Bloodline caused her power to soar. And with Cassius's most recent breakthrough into the Archdemon Realm, her power also increased by leaps and bounds, far exceeding what she previously possessed as a mere HELL Trial Floor Guardian.

Although she still wasn't at the same level as any of the World-class Hunters, she could easily take on your average S-Rank Hunter. In other words, 'cleaning' up the remainder of the audacious worms would be no big deal.

'For conveying the intent of harming my Master—even if only briefly—death is what you'll receive. Everyone… Everyone will die.'

Hellion—a Deity of sorts—was a woman who lived for interesting things. For too many years, she had been

If not for the fact that she was only 17—which was below the legal age of consent in America—it was highly likely that powerful and influential men from all over the world would be constantly swarming her.

Well, there were still those who didn't care much about her morally questionable age and still sought to pursue her. But those men were very quickly deterred by the protectiveness of the behemoth of an organization that reigned as the strongest Guild in the world.

With a total of four World-class Hunters in their ranks—all stronger than the Mage Lord—as well as more than a hundred S-Rank Hunters, the Earth Crusaders were the one organization that no one dared to carelessly offend.

Even kings who had their lascivious eyes on the newest rising S-Rank Hunter were left with no choice but to give up.

That was just how powerful and influential the Earth Crusaders were.

Today, however, they were gathered for reasons unknown. And with the special guest appearance of the Rank 22 S-Rank Hunter—Victor Rapido—everyone was put on their toes.

Upon arriving at the S-Rank Meeting Room—located within a massive auditorium in the Earth Crusaders Headquarters—Memphis finally received some respite from her friends. They had gone on and on about Victor Rapido for quite a while, repeatedly hinting at something that she denied time and time again.

'The fastest man alive,' she thought apathetically. 'He was also especially interested in speed…'

The "he" she was referring to was none other than the incarnation of speed himself—a man who knew not when to slow down—a man who moved so fast that she didn't even know exactly when her heart had been stolen…