An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“What the hell happened to George? He was defeated by the phantom without putting up a fight. What a disgrace!” Bill scowled at the battered George in the battle ring.

Everyone said George was strong and had incredible physical power. Yet, he couldn’t even handle a weak martial artist from Dragonmarsh. What a joke!

“There’s something off about that Dragonmarsh martial artist,” Jeremiah said earnestly.

He continued, “His attacks are extraordinary. They bypass physical defenses and protective barriers to strike the target’s soul. Unfortunately, that is Mr. Burroughs’ weak spot.”

They had expected George to win easily, but he met his nemesis, and the situation looked grim.

“Soul-targeting attacks? Isn’t that similar to vampires’ mind control?” Bill said indifferently.

He went on, “It may seem impressive, but it’s only effective against those with weak mental strength. It’s useless against a strong opponent.

“The problem is George’s mental strength is so weak that he’s even worse off than a human. If it were me, I’d kill the opponent in seconds.”

“This isn’t the time to gloat. If he dies in the ring, it will severely impact our plan. We need to find a way to help him, “Jeremiah said.

“It’s easy. His opponent might have strong mental power, but he’s physically weak. If George can get close to him, one punch should be enough to kill him,” Bill said.

George’s current condition,

matter the outcome, we must give

his voice into a narrow, precise whisper to transmit his message to George in the battle ring. His lips moved slightly, but it was

his head to listen without turning around. His eyes burned with a newfound ferocity when he got

up?” Jermaine raised an eyebrow in surprise as he watched George

level would be mentally incapacitated and immobilized after a single hit from the Phantom Reaper technique. But George was still going strong after

heavily, and his eyes locked on Jermaine. His legs bent slightly, his body lowered, and his every

Still trying to resist? You really don’t know when

didn’t say a word. After gathering his strength, he launched himself off the ground with a force that left a crater behind. He shot forward like a missile,

Jermaine’s eyes

to spare, he immediately used the Phantom Reaper technique and directed it toward George. This technique

“Die!”

his energy and threw

sneered. He directed the phantom to collide with the red

crack echoed through the

moment of impact, the red fist shadow shattered into pieces. But the phantom continued relentlessly toward George and