The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 386 Unusual Events In The Eastern District

Chapter 386 Unusual Events in the Eastern District

"Dad, Uncle Stout!" As soon as they walked in the door, Tasha's voice rang out.

"Tasha, let Uncle Stout hug you and see if you've gained weight!" Stout bent down and lifted Tasha into the air, spinning her around, and Tasha laughed joyfully.

"Billy, you're back. Have a seat, the food will be ready soon." Sharon Mendoza emerged from the kitchen.

"Thanks, Mom!" Billy smiled. "Is Dad still at work? Hasn't he taken a break yet?"

"No," Sharon Mendoza shook her head. "He's a workaholic. He won't give himself a break until New Year's Eve."

"Why work so hard? Tell Dad to come home early and rest. There's never an end to work." Billy said with a faint smile.

"His stubborn temper, who can persuade him?" Sharon replied. "Don't worry about him, he's always been a workaholic."

Afterwards, she looked at Billy again and said, "Billy, could you call Judge? He just delivered several boxes of fruits and said he'd join us for lunch. I made chicken soup."

"Oh, really?" Billy smiled and sent a message to Judge. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Mom, where's Felicia?" Harleen looked around the house but didn't see her.

"She just got a call and said a friend invited her out for dinner, so she left in a hurry." Sharon smiled and replied.

"That girl is always happy as long as there's a good meal. Someday, she'll worry about losing weight." Harleen chuckled.

"Haha!" Billy laughed.

Two minutes later, Judge walked in with a smile on his face.

"Boss!" First, he smiled at Billy and then greeted the others one after another.

"Uncle Judge, the apples you bought are delicious!" said Tasha.

"Then when you finish eating, I will bring you a few boxes." Judge touched Tasha's small head.

"Thank you, Uncle Judge!" Tasha said happily.

Half an hour later, a sumptuous lunch was served, and the family sat down to eat.

"Daddy, it's been so long since we've played. Can you and Uncle Stout and Judge take me to the park this afternoon?" Tasha asked while eating.

"Okay!" Billy gave Tasha food and continued, "Tasha, you eat quickly. After we finish lunch, we'll take you to the park."

"Really?" Tasha exclaimed happily and continued to eat eagerly.

"Slow down, Tasha, don't choke." Harleen said with a smile as she watched her daughter.

"Boss, something seems off in the Eastern District these past two days." Judge said to Billy as they continued chatting.

"What happened?" Billy raised a glass of red wine to his lips.

"Several cities have seen an increase in martial artists from the martial world." Judge replied.

"Hmm?" Billy furrowed his brows. "What are they doing?"

"For now, they haven't made any moves." Judge shook his head. "They've been quiet these past two days and haven't caused any trouble."

"There must be something happening." Billy nodded. "Tell our brothers to keep an eye on them and report any developments promptly."

"Understood," Judge acknowledged.

Just as the family had finished eating, Harleen's phone rang with an unknown number.

"Hello, who is this?" Harleen answered the call.

"Hello, are you Harleen?" A slightly anxious female voice came through the line.

"Yes, it's me. What's the matter?" Harleen asked.

"I'm a friend of Felicia's, she's had an accident." The woman said.

"What happened?" Harleen asked urgently.

"We were at a rural restaurant, and a woman there was acting aggressively, injuring several customers. Felicia confronted her, and they ended up fighting. The woman is also skilled in martial arts, and after a while, an elderly man with her attacked Felicia and demanded to know who taught her martial arts."

"Hmm?" Harleen furrowed her brows. "How is Felicia now?"

"She's injured, but they won't let her leave. They're insisting that she reveal who taught her martial arts."

"Give me your address, I'll come right away!" Harleen said.

"Okay!" The woman provided the address and hung up.

"Harleen, what happened to Felicia?" asked Billy.

"She was injured!" Harleen briefly described the situation.

"Ah?" Sharon's face showed worry. "Is she in danger?"

"Don't worry, Mom. She'll be fine. We're going to check on her." Billy reassured her.

"Alright... alright, but after you get there, please call and let me know how she is." Sharon requested.

"Of course," Billy agreed before turning to Tasha and saying, "Tasha, Dad and uncles are going to see Aunt Felicia to make sure she's okay. You stay home with Grandma and Mom, and we'll take you to the park when we get back."

"Okay!" Tasha nodded vigorously. "Daddy, if bad people hurt Felicia, you have to teach them a lesson."

"All right," Billy nodded.

"Billy, I'll go with you!" Harleen said, getting up.

"Darling, you should stay here. Keep mom and Tasha company, so they don't worry." Billy replied.

"All right," Harleen agreed after a brief moment of contemplation.

Two minutes later, Billy and the others were in the car. Harleen sent the address to Billy's phone, and Stout stepped on the gas pedal.

As soon as the car pulled away, Judge's phone rang. After answering the call and listening for a moment, he said, "I already know. You don't need to go. The other party is quite skilled, and your presence wouldn't make a difference. I'll head there right away."

He hung up the phone and said to Billy, "Boss, our men just received the news as well. It seems to be people from the ancient martial arts world."

"Hmm," Billy nodded. He had already thought of this when Harleen received the call. With Felicia's current skill level, ordinary martial artists wouldn't be able to harm her, at least not those below the Battle God realm.

In today's Ozin, those with such skills were mostly concentrated in SHADOW and a few other special departments including Special Patrol Squadron, and they were unlikely to take action. Furthermore, those in these departments who had reached the Battle God realm were generally aware of Felicia's relationship with him, so it was unlikely that they would harm her. Therefore, it could only be people from outside Ozin.

"Boss, why would they want to know who taught Felicia martial arts? She hasn't learned many martial skills yet..." Stout started to say, but then he seemed to remember something and changed his tone. "Could it be someone recognized Stuart Sword Art?"