In the afternoon, at the gates of Lewis Martial Arts School.

The once imposing doors of the martial arts school were now in shambles. The ruins of the door opened up to a thrashed-up courtyard. The once bustling school was now a piece of desolate land.

“Boss, please punish me for my insubordination!” Andres York bowed lowly in front of Jacob Lynch.

Jacob looked at the dark-colored man and then shook his head slightly, his eyes holding a glint of ferociousness.

“Never mind, let me do it.” He said and then walked toward the school in big strides.

Andres and his Dragon Guardians stood unwaveringly behind Jacob as they watched him enter the ruined doors.

“Stop! You’ll have to step over our dead bodies if you want to enter!”

four figures at the

unharmed, with just a few bruises on his

voice. He had no

leaped into action and was in from of Timothy in the blink

The force from his voice was so strong that the four men tumbled embarrassingly to

they had been heavily injured. Out of the hundreds of people in the martial arts school,

Lynch, I acknowledge you as man, but

school, quickly followed by a shadow

defeated him in seven strikes. He gritted his teeth and looked to Jacob, but the look on Jacob’s face was as though he didn’t care that this man had defeated him;

contain his outburst as he watched from the side. If it wasn’t for this man, Jacob wouldn’t have gone to Station No.3 and spent a whole night there

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