“So what if I am? And what if I push even further?” Dustin’s smile slowly faded. “If you don’t like it, do something about it.”

There was no reasoning with tyrants like Warrick.

“Punk, are you really willing to risk your life against me? Have you ever considered what happens if you lose?” Warrick’s face turned grim as a wave of killing intent spread from him.

He had already taken a step back to avoid unnecessary trouble. If Dustin refused to back down, there was no choice but to fight.

“Cut the crap. You wanna fight, fight.”

Dustin didn’t bother with more words.

With a flick of his wrist, a silver needle shot out and aimed toward Warrick’s forehead-silent, unassuming, but deadly.

“Hmm?”

Warrick’s brow furrowed as he instinctively raised his arm. Sparks flew as the needle deflected off his arm and buried into the ground.

“Oh? You’ve mastered the Adamantine Body Technique?” Dustin narrowed his eyes.

At that instant, he saw through Warrick’s technique. Not only was he halfway to becoming an ultimate grandmaster, but his physical strength was on another level.

Dustin’s probing attack earlier hadn’t even scratched Warrick.

Then again, it made sense that a man who had survived countless battles and climbed to such a high rank wouldn’t be weak.

escaped from the castle a few

what’s good

foot, he launched forward

was slumped on

comprehension-so fast that his eyes couldn’t keep

Warrick’s caliber

roared

toward Dustin’s head. The attack looked simple, but the force behind it was deadly. The sheer force warped the air as if

about to land, Dustin didn’t meet it head-on. Instead,

but he didn’t pause. In one fluid motion, he followed up with a swift horizontal slash aimed at Dustin’s waist. This time, the attack came even faster, which

the ground and swiftly retreated. He barely

think you can keep

sneered, eyes

without pause. Every strike carried crushing power, and his speed and precision made it nearly impossible to

constant retreat, weaving

Prescott’s strength. He is so impressive,”

eyes, he couldn’t track their movements.

needed only one move to reveal

tried, he couldn’t gain the

the battlefield, he dominated the fight the moment he struck. His attacks were like a raging storm-unstoppable,

in Dustin’s place, he doubted

had already stepped into the realm of

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