Killer Wolf said, “You two still need to use your hands to defeat them? Believe it or not, I can wipe them out with a sneeze.”

Alfred uttered, “Killer Wolf, we admit you are undoubtedly the strongest among the three of us. Still, regardless of how capable you are, there's no way you can kill them with a sneeze. And Tyler, did you say you can crush them with a finger? I think you're boasting a little too much.”

Tyler replied, “You don't believe me? Fine. Let me prove it to you.”

Killer Wolf said, “Let's go. Coincidentally, I've been feeling the urge to sneeze. I can't stand it if I don't let it out.”

Alfred guffawed. “Let's do it together, then?”

“All right!”

Soon, the trio finalized their strategy.

Killer Wolf and Tyler leaped in opposite directions, surrounding Southern King and the Ten Ruthless Warriors in a triangle formation.

At that moment, Southern King was beside himself with rage.

“You insolent b*stards! Did you say you'll kill us with one punch, crush us with a finger, and wipe us out with a sneeze? Very well. In that case, I shall assess your combat abilities! Men, attack! Slaughter all of them!”

“Die!”

The Ten Ruthless Warriors brought by Southern King had been enraged for some time.

After Southern King gave the command, they dashed toward Alfred like wild, violent horses.

Alfred sneered. Then, he casually swung a punch at them.

Despite how harmless that punch seemed, it was actually packed with an enormous amount of energy.

The energy of an Ultimate Class warrior, even one who had just attained that level, was not something a King Class warrior like Southern King could handle.

Alfred's energy swept toward Southern King, and upon impact, Southern King instantly lost control of his body and flew backward.

Meanwhile, the Ten Ruthless Warriors had already been sucked into mid-air by the vortex.

Southern King attempted to resist, but his energy was too weak. It was as if a tornado was engulfing a breeze.

At that moment, Southern King's mind was blown away as utter despair washed over him. They're too strong. My enemies are too powerful. D*mn it! D*mn it all! Why did I stumble into such formidable opponents when I finally became a Camp Master?

Before he could contemplate further, his body crashed heavily onto the floor, causing a crater to form.

Unfortunately, that wasn't the end. His body continued flying backward, causing the earth to furrow, trees to fall, and weeds to disintegrate everywhere he passed.

What the f*ck?

Everyone was so shocked that their eyes almost bulged from their sockets. He's so strong! This ordinary-looking old man is so powerful!

Initially, the crowd assumed any member of the Centuria could effortlessly beat Alfred, who was already an old man. Little did they imagine the latter was so frighteningly brutal that even Southern King and the Ten Ruthless Warriors failed to endure an attack from him.












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