An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

In that critical moment, Dustin assumed the role of an untouchable otherworldly being. Despite the relentless firing and assaults from the profligates, not a single scratch landed on him.

The two sides seemed to exist in different worlds as though they were separated by an insurmountable chasm.

“What in the world?”

The profligates gazed at the strewn shell casings and the seemingly unaffected Dustin. They stood frozen with their faces etched with disbelief. They held their firearms, struck dumb in amazement. They had never imagined such a spectacle.

Even an elephant would be turned into a hornet’s nest with their firepower. They wondered how Dustin was left completely unscathed.

“What… What’s happening? What’s that force shield?”

bullets. Is this guy

panic and fear. Some were trembling so violently that their guns dropped to the

encountered numerous martial artists, some formidable enough to deflect

force shield was beyond their comprehension. They could not help but wonder how strong he

“Damn it! Die!”

juncture, Aster emerged from a concealed room. He wielded an anti- tank rocket launcher,

the rocket’s warhead and crushing it. A loud explosion ensued as the rocket

“Ah?”

dumbfounded, wearing an

his current state, he trembled with fear, both mentally and physically. Aster wondered if Dustin was even human after witnessing him crush a

“You’re overestimating yourself!”

his finger

crashed heavily into the wall, leaving a dent. Half of his body was embedded in the wall, with only his limbs protruding. It resembled a pitiful

basement!” Dustin spoke