Chapter 1953



Thomas dropped all pretext of courtesy. He leaped towards Morgoth and swung his fist.

The punch was so deadly that it left a whistling sound in its wake. It is clear that he was no ordinary fighter.

Thomas's men cheered him on.

"Awesome!"

"Show them how it's done, Captain!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

Morgoth did not even flinch. He watched in amusement as Thomas's fist approached him, but made no attempt to avoid it.

Thud!

His fist collided heavily into Morgoth's face.

Thomas's men whooped. Even the guests joined in.

Aron looked worried. He frowned and turned to Sherman to see how he was taking this.

Sherman and Pathol did not appear bothered. They watched on with interest.

Expecting to shatter his nose and getting his hands dirty with blood, Thomas was unpleasantly surprised.

face, felt as though he had punched into a block of steel. He recoiled in horror, feeling his hand gingerly

seem too fazed. There was

Thomas's fist had struck.

War. Is that all you've got?" Morgoth taunted.

all men in the

Army?" Thomas roared. "I will beat you

This one was swifter, more

a blow that could have struck a buffalo

out of the way and grabbed Thomas by the wrist.

guard by the speed

had time to react, Morgoth snapped his

and intensity of it horrified the spectating guests. They

right arm

pain. Beads of sweat formed on his

bit his lip to endure the pain

same idea, and

Slam!

of Morgoth's kick and

cried in

him, boys." Thomas's men

Thud! Pow! Crash!

punched, and kicked back from Morgoth, most of whom gasping and throwing

and power to come from a

right arm was becoming unbearable. He struggled to his

he got up, Morgoth strode over to him and stomped his head

enough to pick a fight with the Goldstein family? Did you think you could

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