Chapter 722:

He sidestepped effortlessly, not even sparing a glance. In one decisive stomp, he shattered the attacker’s leg like snapping a dry twig.

Another man leveled a gun at him. “Go to hell!” he yelled, his voice cracking with fear.

In the blink of an eye, Verruckt was on him. Within seconds, the sleek black gun was already in Verruckt’s grip.

“So this is what you’re bringing to the table?” he said, his tone calm as he snapped the gunman’s neck like a dry twig.

Gordon’s voice came through the earpiece, sharp with analysis. “His speed and strength are beyond human. No amount of training can make someone move like that. If this pace continues, the entire group will be annihilated soon.”

“You’re not wrong,” Allison replied, her voice steady. “If the Mafia thought this was enough manpower, they clearly underestimated Verruckt. He won’t even break a sweat tonight.” Gordon caught the underlying meaning in her words.

more reinforcements are on the way?” Allison gave

is just the opening act. These guys are meant to tire Verruckt out, wear him down for what’s coming next.” She spoke with the certainty of experience, her teacher’s lessons etched into her mind. The Mafia’s cunning was no

sentence, a flashbang erupted in

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Bang—

in light, exposing a grim

herself against the container,

smoke grenade screamed through the air, hitting him dead-on. It detonated

going on?” Gordon’s voice crackled with tension. The surveillance feed was swallowed by an impenetrable white

retreated quickly, her movements calculated as she escaped the smoke’s reach. Only

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