Chapter 43

Wilbur looked around him. All that could be seen was the crowd staring back at him, clearly unimpressed. It was as if they were certain he was destined to die.

His gaze then landed on John. “That was a pretty decent aura blow. I suppose it’s a little impressive.”

Gerard stood up at once, pointing at Wilbur. “How cocky! You’re saying that an aura blow is only a little Impressive? And what level would you happen to be at, hm?”

“Me?” Wilbur shook his head. “I’m not too sure about that myself.”

Matt spoke up then. “That’s quite a boast you just made. John, don’t waste your time. Send him straight to hell.”

John smirked, slowly walking towards Wilbur.

Wilbur frowned. “John, don’t ruin your future like this.”

“You’re out of your mind,” John retorted angrily, and everyone else flared up in anger as well.

It was clear that Wilbur had no respect for the three clans at all, daring to say something like that in such a dire situation.

filled with various curses thrown toward

two up your sleeve, seeing as you were able to kill Lightning Hank. Come on, now. Show me what

might not have the chance to

at the words before shouting. “Young man, no one in all of Seechertown, and even the Kardon

someone’s doing that now.” Wilbur’s

take it any longer. He cried out,

His attack let out a sound like whipping

aura blow earlier, it was clear to see just how powerful that

that Wilbur would be able to take it.

was certain that he would be dead in the

and closer to him. He lifted a finger at the very last second, tapping at the air

seemned devoid of any strength or power,

John had just launched seemed to be stopped

and so were the three clans. No one

Impossibly strong force burst out of Wilbur’s finger before making a beeline for

a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying

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out in shock.

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