Chapter 305

A young man frantically wiped his face, greasy soup running down from his hair. He was about to lose his mind!

“Lance! Damn it, stop acting like you’re all that! What did I even say? Who in the base hasn’t talked like this behind others‘ backs? Following someone around for days, you’ve sure gotten bolder, daring to dump hot soup over my head!”

Lance looked at him coldly, his somewhat chubby face filled with anger. “You owe me an apology!”

“Apologize my ass! You’re just asking for it!”

The young man, unable to contain his fury, swung his fist towards Lance.

Although he wasn’t considered very strong in the base, he was more than a match for Lance.

Lance had humiliated him in front of so many people; he was determined to make Lance kneel and beg for mercy!

As the young man’s fist approached, the only thought in Lance’s mind was how slow and weak the punch was.

His opponent was so weak that Lance didn’t even bother to move.

Thinking Lance was too scared to even dodge, the young man grew even more arrogant.

A look of disdain flashed in Hank’s eyes.

Scared stiff just like that?

With such meager skills, and still dreaming of beating him in the trial match. three days later?

Ridiculous.

just half a finger’s width away from

him still not dodging, everyone

in the base, treated like a younger brother by

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couldn’t just watch him get hit.

they were about to step in

not even bothering to look directly at the young man, but his

seemed effortless, yet the young man showed a

ouch, let go!”

to be crushed. He struggled to pull his hand away, but Lance’s grip was incredibly strong, tightly holding

young man screamed

slightly. He disdained to intervene, feeling Lance

it reflected badly on him to have the young man suffer humiliation

pull the young man’s hand from Lance’s grip, but it felt as if the young man’s hand was shackled by iron,

hardened as he

eyes, and Hank swiftly moved

dodged swiftly, then countered with a punch, striking hard at

chest!

as he stumbled back to dodge.

chest, but it

knew what Lance used to be like; he stood no chance against Hank, who could send him flying with a single punch.

able to dodge Hank’s attack and almost land a punch

utterly astonished, clutching his slightly numb chest, his

with disbelief.

pull your punches?”

young man, also startled, asked Hank

he couldn’t

transformed so much

his mind a tumultuous sea. Stabilizing his mind, he glared at Lance with disdain. “It seems you’ve put in quite the effort over these ten days, wanting to beat me. But you’re still too weak. With your little strength, you think you

that, Hank turned and

The

and Hank’s few followers quickly

were amazing! You’ve

past days? Did you

in such a short time,

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