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!”

figures at the door, though

of them, Timothy Lewis looked the most unharmed, with just a few bruises on his face. The other three had bandages wrapped around their bodies as though they were

out in a quiet voice. He had no time to deal with small fries

was in from of Timothy

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,

you as man, but how

pulsing from within the school, quickly followed by a shadow appearing right

gripped his fists tightly as he came face to face with the man that had defeated him in seven strikes. He gritted his teeth and looked to Jacob, but the look on Jacob’s face was as

You’re not worthy enough for that!” Jerry Locker could not 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

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