The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 366

“Who’s up next?”

Upon hearing Gavin’s voice, the remaining seven individuals snapped out of their shock. The seven of them exchanged glances, and then one of them erupted in a fit of rage.

A stout figure stepped forward at that moment, barely taller than the care he might lean on. His eyes blazed with fury as he glared at Gavin.

You’re begging for death!

“Guy, you’re way too damn arrogant!”

Gavin regarded the short man before him with a quizzical expression.

How the heck dal someone like this become a warrior? Had the early stages of warrior training become this lax? How could someone like him even attempt to make a move? It seemed like he wouldn’t even reach Gavin’s armpit if he jumped up.

The short man thundered at that moment, “Time to meet your maker!”

Then, this group of people charged at Gavin with clenched fists. But in the blink of an eye, Gavin’s figure flickered.

Not only did those seven individuals miss their target entirely, but they also ended up crashing into each other in a chaotic heap.

As they scrambled to their feet, trying to locate Gavin in the chaos, they realized that only six remained. out of the seven who had initially confronted him.

As they anxiously scanned their surroundings, Gavin’s deep voice suddenly emanated from behind them. “So, are you ready to talk now?”

Instantly, all six of them turned around, and to their astonishment, one of their comrades-the short and stout man who had confronted Gavin earlier was suspended in mid-air, held by Gavin’s grip around his throat.

Their shock deepened because they knew their strengths well. Each was a peak celestial warrior, just a step away from becoming a divine warriors.

But when they first laid eyes on Gavin, even though he was in his early twenties, they couldn’t fathom what made him so formidable. Despite any exceptional talent, could he indeed be that powerful? However, the short and stout man could never have imagined that not only did he fail to lay a finger on Gavin during his attack, but also, Gavin had effortlessly lifted one of them by the throat.

Had Gavin indeed reached such incredible levels of strength?

The stout man being held by Gavin was struggling to breathe, his face turning beet red and his entire body trembling.

was Gavin so unbelievably

with me.

head, making eye contact with his nearby. companions, signaling them urgently

Gavin’s secrets, Gavin

judgment – even if he chose to remain silent, Gavin wouldn’t show mercy. Because Gavin would never allow anyone the

for what seemed like an eternity, he spoke softly, “Aren’t you

stout man

gaze again toward the remaining

next one?”

didn’t boast or dare to hurl insults at

meet their demise at Gavin’s hands in

individually as they gazed

or overconfidence, but the second was a complete and overwhelming display of the opponent’s power.

dressed in black with a wristwatch, exchanged glances with his bespectacled companion. Their eyes communicated their

won’t cut it. We might all meet our

we make a run for it?

with Gavin, there

a while,

furrowed his brow, and

break for it from here when the

the time for bravado!

alive, we can figure

the four men exchanged glances with the one wearing the wristwatch and the bespectacled man, nodding their

six of them had a

and fought, they’d meet the same grisly end as

not what they desired, not

six of them turned on their heels

help but shake his

believe they

their time fleeing instead of facing the

this so needlessly complicated, it was downright annoying!