Chapter 931

“Simba? What the fuck is a Simba?”

“Whoever you are, you’re going to die today since you’ve met Evan!”

Several young men and women started shouting.

They had seen Evan’s performance just moments ago. They watched how he took down several armed assassins in an instant. What more was a weaponless fighter?

“This person is clearly a martial artist built on strength. I have to catch him off guard and end the fight as soon as possible.”

Evan gave him a quick once over and made a decision.

He bent his knees slightly, slowly gathering momentum. Then, pushing down with his feet, he propelled himself forward like a bullet. He launched with tremendous power.

“Thunder Strike!” Evan shouted.

Then, he threw a

echoed as Evan’s iron fist heavily struck Simba’s

He stood like a mountain, unflinching. He

his arms. He

on his lips. “Are you trying to scratch my

“Huh?”

place. His eyes

his strength into that strike. How did it not hurt him

weak,” Simba

grabbed Evan by the neck and lifted

hung in the air, his face

futile. He was like a defenseless lamb awaiting

“What?”

as they watched

one expected the powerful Evan to be completely powerless against the muscular man.

son of bitch! Release

danger, Sheila picked up a knife

stabbed the knife into Simba. But it didn’t even graze his

to me a

aimed to strike Sheila’s

the

paralyzed with fear. She stood frozen, unable to

as good as

calmly stated as he held

dare stop me?” Simba’s gaze

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