An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Declan had a nonchalant tone, exhibiting no signs of emotion. He even casually tucked one hand in his pocket, his body language showing that he barely considered Dustin a challenge.

After all, there were very few who could compel him to exert his full strength. The nobody before him clearly didn’t belong to that category.

“Three moves? Are you sure about that? “Dustin raised an eyebrow, wearing a faint, ambiguous smile.

These geniuses in Oakvale were shamelessly bragging when they couldn’t even estimate their opponent’s strength. Dustin wondered if they were really confident or just foolish.

“What? Three moves aren’t enough for you?”

Declan continued calmly, “Alright, I’ll give you ten moves then. If you can even touch a single strand of my hair within ten moves, it would be considered your victory.”

His remark drew laughter from the Fallon disciples.

“Hahaha! Declan is so ruthless!”

ten moves

his reputation. He has such strength and confidence that he can easily win even

exchanged remarks among themselves. Even if Dustin was strong, how could he face their top

too cowardly? You refuse to duel even

to true prodigies,” Dante said with a smile. This was

right? It’s good to have confidence, but sadly, you’ve chosen the

fond of giving away free moves, I won’t

gracefully ascended into the air. Then, he thrusted a palm strike across

stood motionless on

into a protective energy sphere. The semi-transparent shield rippled as he breathed, resembling gentle water

out, and

react, his instincts prompted him to defend himself by evading the attack. The force of the wind from Dustin’s palm narrowly grazed Declan’s

sturdy floor was left with a deep palm-shaped indentation, sending debris flying in all directions. There were cracks