Frank gestured at the door with his chin, and everyone turned to see a diminutive

man.

Despite his small frame, his eyes made it clear he was no average Joe. There was also a spring in his step-clearly having treated himself physically.

"Hello, everyone. I'm the owner of this premises!"

The owner was clearly not inclined for matters to escalate, which was why he never intervened.

That was until the manager accidentally touched the pendant!

It was a family heirloom that, according to the owner's forebears, had the power to eat through everything-it just had yet to be proven.

Horrified, the manager told the owner everything, and he came over to check out the situation. He would deal with Frank and the rest of the troublemakers, only to run into the troublemakers first.

"You're no slouch yourself!"

Cyclops was delighted and lunged straight at the owner without hesitation, his hands outstretched like talons.

The owner did not even seem to move, but Cyclops somehow missed.

"Fall."

single word, Cyclops teetered forward and crashed

was on top of him, stomping

that Cyclops' one eye rolled up as he passed out, leaving everyone

in their group, but he did not even last one second against the owner-it was quite obvious how strong

take him alone. Let's do

call, the Ascendant-ranked individuals charged up, encircled the motel

that their eyes could not catch up, and he could

twenty strikes, the Ascendant-ranked individuals were all on the

we going to keep causing

did not even dare to argue, the middle-aged

group, they would definitely be able

really deceiving not only was Drunken Moon a decent fighter, but even the

as if one could not hope to reach the pinnacle of

are you really?" the middle-aged man

motel owner

have no affiliations and no training, and I

tired of the strife of martial

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