An Understated Dominance (Dustin Rhys)

“You had your chance. Don’t blame me for what happens next,” Dustin said.

With a slight squeeze of his fingers, the steel blades clamped between them shattered with a sharp clang.

Before the two Hall of Gods members could even react, Dustin waved his hand.

The two men were sent flying as if they’d been hit by a truck, hurtling over 30 feet through the air. Blood sprayed from their mouths and noses before they hit the ground. They were critically injured and on the verge of death.

Dustin slowly turned his head and looked at the man who had just tried to ambush him.

The man glanced at the broken sword in his hand, then at Dustin, who looked utterly unfazed. He hesitated for a split second-then bolted.

With a powerful leap, he dove straight for the sea. He knew Dustin’s strength was on a completely different level. There was no chance of outrunning him on land, so the only hope was to disappear into the water.

It might have worked-if not for what happened next.

Just before he hit the water, an invisible force locked him in place. His arms and legs could still move. But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t drop another inc. It was as if some unseen hand had him in an iron grip. Then, to his horror, he felt himself rising farther from the sea.

“Did you really think you could escape?” Dustin said as he made a grasping motion.

Despite being over 30 feet away, he yanked the man back. As he tightened his grip, the man’s body began to twist unnaturally. Bones cracked, organs shifted, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose.

his body moments away from

late for

With a sickening squelch, his body burst apart like a watermelon struck by a cannonball.

and his expression darkened. He hadn’t expected Dustin to possess such strength and had killed all his subordinates in

Dustin was undoubtedly a grandmaster martial

had intel on every fighter in West Lucozia. He’d already uncovered most of the enforcement team’s

man before him. Since when

your name?” Mulder

Gods’ enhanced serum. Until now, he had never faced another grandmaster in combat. He

Dustin’s abilities. Dustin could easily take down martial artists who

be Mulder, right?” Dustin brushed off the dust from his clothes and said indifferently, “Someone asked me not to kill you right away. He wants to do it himself.

bastard!” Mulder frowned and barked, “So what if you’re a grandmaster? That doesn’t mean you can beat me. And

brat is tough and not easy to deal with. If we work together, we can take him down

and his eyes were locked on Dustin. His frown deepened, and his expression grew

had seen Dustin somewhere before-but no matter how

Prescott!” Seeing that there was

the shouting.” Warrick’s expression darkened. “Do I really need to step in for something

“Huh?” Mulder was stunned.