Chapter 478: Homecoming and Rising Tides

“Bro!? You’re back!”

“Ning’er?”

Inside the new Military residential area, Ye Xiaoan stood at the doorway, his face alight with surprise. Seeing the familiar figure before him, he immediately leapt forward in excitement.

Outside, Yenir’s gentle gaze fell on Mother, who hurried out of the kitchen to signal his return.

But when he noticed the apron tied around Mother’s waist and recalled that only Mother and Xiao An were at home, he couldn’t help but frown.

“Mom, aren’t they sending a new chef from the Military or something?”

Focusing his senses outward, Yenir instantly picked up on several security guards hidden nearby.

There was no issue with safety, but given his status, the Military would undoubtedly assign professionals to take care of daily needs.

It was a privilege he was entitled to.

Yenir seemed on the verge of calling for the person in charge, but Mother quickly wiped her hands on her apron and gestured that all was well.

“It’s fine. I’m not used to being waited on anyway.”

“I told them to leave already.”

“This place isn’t bad, and Xiao An loves my cooking.”

Unaccustomed to this new lifestyle, Mother spoke softly, her eyes filled with a tender mix of concern and indulgence as she looked at Yenir.

“Stop standing around—come eat already.”

“How was it out there? Any injuries?”

Seeing Mother anxiously clutch him and scrutinize him as if afraid he might be hurt, a surge of warmth and guilt welled up in Yenir’s heart.

He had always told Mother and his little sister that he was just doing clerical work.

Yet the chaos he stirred up was impossible to ignore—even Ye Xiaoan knew he hadn’t been idle fighting outside.

If there was any reason he managed to endure and never give in under crushing pressure, it was because he still hoped for a world where his loved ones could live in peace.

This place was his deepest haven.

Everything was still intact, and that meant more than enough.

“Mom, it’s alright. I said my job isn’t tough—it’s completely safe.”

“But tomorrow, I want to take Xiao An to see a show.”

With a warm smile, as he made his way around the dining table, Yenir affectionately ruffled his little sister’s hair and spoke in a gentle tone.

Xiao An was different from Mother—while he didn’t need her to see all the harsh realities, there were some things he didn’t mind her witnessing.

After all, it was a part of settling old scores.

Of course, it was also about revenge.

Catching a hint of a different meaning in his words, Ye Xiaoan blinked her eyes and obediently nodded.

Seizing the moment while Mother was away fetching more food, the girl who had grown up in the Slums leaned close and whispered to Yenir:

“Bro, what kind of show are you taking me to see…?”

“I heard… a couple of uncles saying that you’re about to clash with a really dangerous bad guy?”

As soon as the words left him, Ye Xiaoan glanced nervously toward the kitchen and instinctively clutched the corner of Yenir’s jacket.

She didn’t know who he was going to fight, but she was aware that lately, strange eyes had been following her—almost as if her brother had ruffled feathers with someone not to be trifled with. Everyone doubted him.

Looking down with a gentle smile, Yenir couldn’t resist giving Xiao An’s cheek a playful squeeze.

“That’s right.”

“I’m taking you to see a show—a show where we take down the bad guys.”

“But it might get a little bloody… are you scared?”

For a moment, a flash of cold determination crossed Yenir’s eyes.

He knew that ever since someone had broken into their home and ‘snatched’ something, the incident had left an indelible scar on both Xiao An and Mother.

Why did Yenir work so relentlessly? Why did he fight with such ferocity? It was all to ensure his family could live without fear of being bullied.

Yet, the very scene he dreaded most had now unfolded.

Even though Wang Chu was dead, the death of a minor minion—a disposable pawn—could never sate the burning grudge in his heart.

Yenir had never been one to show leniency!

He believed that every slight must be avenged; a debt of blood was the only language he understood.

In short, Yenir was the type who, if an enemy even dared encroach an inch, would wipe out their entire clan.

He would eradicate every foe without exception.

The mastermind behind it all was Lu Tianming! Not only did he jeopardize future plans, but failing to kill him would feel like a betrayal—to himself, and to his little sister!

Damn it—if he couldn’t even clear his mind of these thoughts, then what was he saving this world for?

If he fought to the death against this apocalypse, only the trivial pests in the rear would suffer; in that case, he’d rather obliterate the entire world himself!

For a moment, Ye Xiaoan was taken aback—her delicate features showing surprise, yet her maturity far exceeding that of her peers as she began to understand what Yenir intended.

Coming back to her senses, Ye Xiaoan’s face revealed no sign of fear; instead, her wide eyes shone with eager anticipation.

“Is it that bad guy?!”

“Let’s beat him to death! I’m not afraid of a little blood!”

As the combative excitement in her tone faded, Yenir himself paused in mild astonishment.

That kid…

She really seemed cut from the same mold as him.

And that was exactly the kind of sister Yenir cherished.

…………………

After dinner, after saying goodbye to Mother, Yenir simply took Ye Xiaoan and set off.

Boarding a 24-hour standby car, Xiao An looked out the window with puzzled eyes as they made their way toward a major military stronghold in the Inner City.

“Bro, where are we going…”

Who would have thought Yenir was taking her somewhere unexpected?

“I thought you said the show wouldn’t start until tomorrow?”

Leaning against the car window and glancing back at his little sister, Yenir smiled calmly and quietly instructed the driver ahead:

“Uncle Zhang, please make a stop by the Military Department.”

The Death Duel was set to begin tomorrow, but he had to give the Military a heads-up and ensure the venue was ready.

Of course, he also needed to send a clear message about exactly what Yenir stood for!

By the time Lu Tianming’s head hit the ground, everyone would realize just how terrifying Yenir’s growth had been.

Anyone who dared to stand against him better be prepared to die!