Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman

“I’ll have to admit that you’ve got the skills,” Reagan remarked, wielding his spear with an imposing presence.

He continued, “Not many can block my ‘Desert Mirage,’ and it seems you’re one of the few. With time, you might even surpass me.”

In the previous strike, Reagan put in at least 50% of his strength. He sensed that Dustin had only slightly lagged after displaying his power in the direct confrontation earlier.

However, Reagan felt that Dustin still had a long way to go to catch up.

“I expected someone holding the fifth rank on the Astonishing World List to be more impressive. Guess I overestimated you,” Dustin commented, a tinge of disappointment evident in his expression.

“What did you just say?” Reagan shot him a cold glare. He couldn’t fathom how Dustin would dare to underestimate him.

“What? Did you not catch that? Allow me to repeat.” Dustin raised his voice. ” Your strength is pathetic, way weaker than I anticipated!”

Upon hearing this, Reagan instantly boiled with anger. “Kid! Do you have a death wish or something?”

His spear quivered, and his body’s internal energy surged. With a tap of his feet, he transformed into a red streak, charging directly at Dustin.

He pondered, “Who does this guy think he is? How dare he disrespect me? He’s going to pay the price with his life!”

“Sunset Flow!”

unleashing

Dustin. In the wake of the fierce radiance, the air distorted, and the ground bore a

attack, he promptly mobilized his true energy. He concentrated it in the Celestial Blade and executed his

with the sword, transforming into a black

grandiosity but possessed one crucial attribute-speed. And not just any speed, but an extraordinary

with a thunderous boom, shaking the very earth beneath them.

impact crumbled everything in its path, forcing even spectators like Julius

collision, Dustin was forcefully propelled tens of feet away. Upon landing, he struggled to regain stability, retreating continuously for

of strain manifested in his grip. The hand that held the sword trembled uncontrollably. It was evident that this potent strike had taken a toll, leaving

Reagan remained spirited, speaking as he

go all out!” Dustin

stabbed it into the back of his head. As the silver needle vibrated, it stimulated his

veins bulging across his body, and his

temporarily unlocking one’s potential and significantly boosting strength. However,

for a maximum of 15 minutes. If he couldn’t conclude the battle within that limited

his sword

locked in a fierce battle. With Dustin’s strength doubled, he was no

Each clash and strike sent forth powerful energy waves, wreaking havoc

He swung the Celestial Blade with heightened speed and fierceness, pushing his spirit

stood firm like a rock,

the current situation, it was evident that defeating or even killing

is indeed impressive. Achieving this level

minutes? Maybe 20? Once the secret technique’s effects wear off, you’ll