An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

If the ten-thousand-pound cauldron hit an ordinary martial artist, he would probably die on the spot.

However, Krel remained calm, facing the falling cauldron without dodging or showing any fear. It was as if it were of no concern to him.

It wasn't until it was about to hit his head that he slowly stretched out a hand, easily lifting the ten- thousand-pound cauldron.

After the cauldron fell slightly, he held it midair with one hand.

Judging from his calm demeanor, it seemed as if he was holding cotton instead of a ten-thousand- pound cauldron.

"Look, he's lifting the cauldron with one hand! Krel, you're awesome!" Jimmy clapped wildly and almost jumped with excitement.

"Holy shit! This guy held the cauldron up with one hand? He's too strong!"

"There are many people who can lift a ten-thousand-pound cauldron, but he's undoubtedly the best I've ever seen!"

Strength!

but marvel at Krel's stunning performance. They

one hand while swatting it away, which wasn't something ordinary people

powerful. It could even be both. But no

of Krel, he's indeed amazing!" Melissa breathed a sigh of relief and

crushed if the cauldron hit him by mistake. Thank goodness that

power

forget to humiliate Dustin. Apart from Krel, he believed no one else could lift the

try to lift a 50-thousand- pound

you spouting? Do you think the 50-thousand-pound cauldron is cotton? Or do you think you can lift if you wish?"

yell here. Others might think you broke the record or something," Dustin said, digging his

anger, but he was at a loss for words and didn't know

the ten-thousand-pound cauldron. Looking at Dustin, he said coldly and arrogantly, "Punk, you talk big. Do you

of bet?"