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.

the air was filled with various curses thrown

stood right in front of Wilbur and spoke in a low voice, “I’m sure you’ve got a trick or two up your sleeve, seeing as you were able to kill Lightning Hank. Come on, now. Show

you might not have the chance to attack

of Seechertown, and even the Kardon Province, has dared to speak

Wilbur’s

not take it any longer. He cried out, “Go to

launched a blow as he shouted. His attack let out a sound like whipping wind and thunder, barreling in

John’s aura blow earlier, it was clear to see just

that Wilbur would be

that he would be

finger at the very last second,

or power, landing softly on John’s attack.

had just launched seemed to be stopped just like that, unable to

the three clans. No one

of Wilbur’s finger before making a beeline for John through the punch

howl, spitting out a mouthful of

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