The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 43

Zayn couldn’t believe what he was seeing before his eyes.

He watched as the bullet he fired was effortlessly caught between Gavin’s two fingers.

The bullet had lost all its momentum after it was shot from the gun.

Gavin held the bullet as easily as if he was picking up a peanut with his fingers.

At this moment, he looked at Zayn, who was trembling with a pale face and a fierce expression. It was as if he were watching a clown.

His gaze seemed to be saying to Zayn, “Are you ready?”

Indeed, Zayn was ready to accept defeat.

With a clatter, the handgun in his hand fell to the ground.

Zayn now understood the insurmountable difference in strength between them.

Gavin gazed at Zayn and spoke slowly, “I have only one question for you, Who ordered the massacre of my Clifford family?”

Yes. Gavin’s top priority at the moment was to find the mastermind behind the destruction of his family.

Upon hearing Gavin’s question, Zayn’s face contorted into a bitter smile.

Then, he shouted hoarsely, “No one ordered us!

“Blame it on your Clifford family. They all deserve to die. They’re not worthy of living in this world!”

He continued, “You can kill me! After all, my son has already been killed by you. And now, you’re killing me too. My Holman family will never let you off! The Holman family will want you dead more miserable than all the vermin of the Clifford family!”

Hearing this, Gavin’s emotions were no longer stirred.

He said in a calm tone. Then go die. Rest assured, all the members of your Holman family will soon join you.”

With these words, Gavin clenched his fist with one hand and struck toward Zayn’s head.

“Stop it!”

Just at that moment, a furious shout echoed through the forest. The voice was so powerful that even the trees in the forest

trembled.

However, could a loud voice alone stop Gavin’s action?

With a light sound, Zayn’s head was instantly crushed like a watermelon.

At the very moment of Zayn’s death….

Boom! A figure landed heavily about 30 feet away from Gavin.

It was a middle-aged man who appeared to be about the same age as Zayn.

He was wearing a uniform that looked like a standardized combat attire.

Looking at Zayn, whose head had exploded, this man’s eyes were filled with rage. He clenched his fists tightly and roared.

“Kid! You’ve got some nerve. How dare you kill him in front of me?”

was this man

at the furious man standing

calmly asked, “Who are you? Are you from the Holman family?”

coldly and shouted

you know my name before I kill you!

subordinate. I am the commander of the Brookspring

Zayn was my closest friend. How dare you kill him in front of me? Are

Southland Overlord and the

vaguely recalled having crossed paths with this

the entire Riverrun

Rivernun, second only to

surpassing the vast majority of individuals in Riverrun. However, now

difference could it make even if the commander of the

Southland Overlord himself were here, Gavin would still kill

a hint

single one of your warriors is here. Where are the

smirk appeared on Dexter’s face,

warriors from

from a distance,

spoke slowly, “Although I haven’t met you, I’ve

Gavin, originally from the Frostpeak Dark Warriors,

but they are merely for dealing with ordinary

warrior! The ordinary warrior or even your Frostpeak

more than a rat that

Expert warrior?

a hint of resignation appeared

twenty years since he had attained the status

this world, people were divided

further categorized into low-level warriors and high-level warriors.

the same as the people Gavin had met previously.

They were

rank!

while the divine rank was the highest.

low-level warrior, not

held immense power in a small city.

if they didn’t join a war zone, by joining a family, they could

expert warriors were

was likely the reason for Dexter’s confidence.

the other side, Dexter looked at Gavin, who remained silent. A proud smile appeared on

You’re only a low-level waste! Are

too late! You know you’ll be doomed. Why kill

“I’ll tell you, I won’t kill you. I’m going to take you to the Holman

your fate!”

Gavin still showed no change in

said, “You won’t kill me? But I

as if he had heard the funniest

said directly, “How can a stinking idiot like you can kill me?

“Ahr

and leaped

a faint yellowish

was the mark of

his fierce expression as it came crashing down toward Gavin’s head.