Chapter 1902

---- Chapter 1902 Andrew pulled his hand back and smiled. "How do you feel?" Eric stood up slowly, his tone icy. "Inferno Strike, right? You've been training with Dad's technique. No wonder you were completely immune to my Phantom Mirage." Andrew shrugged, not even trying to hide it. "You're right. It's Inferno Strike. But just so we're clear, Mr. Thornton gave it to me. I didn't sneak around and steal it." Eric stared at him for a long time, his expression unreadable.

it's not that hard. I've got hands, haven't I?" Eric shook his head. "Inferno Strike is pure, blazing energy; it's aggressive and brutal. Even Dad never dared train in it. He respected it but always kept his distance. And yet here you are, charging headfirst and actually

out of Goldridge, beaten and ---- outclassed. Andrew raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Mr. Thornton avoided Inferno Strike? So he never practiced it at all?" Eric let out a dry laugh. "Of course not. Dad studied everything under the sun,

your path singular. "You have to be someone who never looks back and fights with righteous intent. He had too many techniques tangled together. It made him incompatible. But you... There's nothing pure about you. You're scheming, underhanded, and disgusting. Yet somehow, you

was someone next door going at it like a machine gun, making poor Ms. Garcia scream like she was possessed. Andrew, is sleeping with women really that satisfying?" ---- Andrew looked genuinely puzzled. "Are you seriously asking

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