Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 149:

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Aelfric burst through the main hall’s doors, accompanied by a resounding crash outside. The sound was so thunderous that it left everyone in shock, momentarily frozen in place. Marc and Terry, familiar with the chief instructor’s skills, were less taken aback. Their eyes sparkled with admiration. As always, their chief instructor was unmatched!

Marissa dusted off her hands and strolled out. Marc and Terry followed her, one of them exclaiming, “It’s been a long time, chief instructor! Yet, you’re still as formidable as ever!” Back in her Doomsday Base days, Marissa had grown accustomed to such flattery from these two admirers. With them by her side, she exited the hall. It was only then that the others grasped what had transpired and quickly filed out

Derek and Dennis looked visibly shaken. The chief instructor’s actions were over the top. Could Aelfric possibly survive such a forceful kick? Unwilling to ponder the grim possibilities, they joined the exodus from the hall

In the courtyard’s center was a large pot filled with lotuses and fish darting between the lotus leaves. When Aelfric was ejected, he landed right on it, shattering the pot. The pot shattered into countless fragments, and as the mud seeped out, fish floundered across the ground. Aelfric lay in the mud, struggling vainly to rise. His face, once adorned with vibrant paint, was now smeared with mud, adding to the chaotic blend of colors. Once neat and tidy, he now resembled a beggar

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with a pained expression, pressed his face into the muddy

clever, feeling superior to others. Yet, he constantly faced adversaries he couldn’t surpass. In Blebert, he couldn’t

confront him then. She had two reasons for teaching him a lesson today. One was to avenge Leila, and the other was to help Connor neutralize a lurking threat. Aelfric had reached out

Aelfric was neutralized. Her kick had been precise and powerful, aimed to cause significant swelling and nerve pressure around his waist. This injury would prevent him from engaging in combat for at least ten days, and he surely couldn’t exert his usual strength on the Sunrise. These maneuvers were her guarded secrets, unknown to anyone else. To the trainees of Doomsday Base, the chief instructor’s eccentricity was well-known, so Aelfric

ground, and quipped, “Aelfric, you’ve improved, but it’s still not enough. Keep

yet he dared

walked away. As she reached the gate of the branch, a sudden, enthusiastic shout