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?”

evade bullets. Is this guy a human or a

were in a state of panic and fear. Some were trembling so

enough to deflect attacks,

transparent force shield was beyond their comprehension.

“Damn it! Die!”

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

warhead and crushing it. A loud explosion ensued as the rocket detonated. Once the smoke dissipated, he stood unharmed, not a single

“Ah?”

dumbfounded, wearing an

hand clattered to the ground. In his current state, he trembled with fear, both mentally and physically. Aster wondered

“You’re overestimating yourself!”

snorted, pointing his finger

the wall, leaving a dent. Half of his body was embedded in the wall, with only

the basement!” Dustin