Skylar scowled when he heard Francis’ account. It appears that Hanks and his troops did not heed my warnings. He must be sick of being alive.

Before he could react, Lola grabbed his hand and said cheerfully, “Daddy is so awesome! Daddy is going to fight the bad guys again!”

Yulia asked worriedly, “Who’s Hanks? Is he formidable? How confident are you in winning the match against him, Skylar?”

The man gave a weak smile. “A hundred percent confident.”

“That’s right! No one can defeat the God of War, not even a thousand, ten thousand men!” Francis nodded excitedly.

“Let’s agree to the match

felt responsible for upholding the traditional martial arts’ reputation, and on the other, he did not want to disappoint Yulia

you for your help, God of War! It’s my treat today, eat to your fill!”

boarded Skylar’s car and off they went to the martial arts gym. Upon arrival, they saw a group of foreign men congregating at the doorstep. The most eye-catching of them all was Hanks, who stood at 6.5 feet tall. With his left and right arms bandaged and

their antics, there was a tinge of helplessness in his voice. He could not even beat Hanks, let alone the man’s coach. In addition, the men were all foreigners who could easily evade prosecution if they avoided committing murder or other serious crimes. Even if Francis filed a police report, the cops could only act as a middleman to appease both parties. It would only be a matter of time before the foreigners return and continue with the

recalled how Skylar had destroyed Hanks’ right arm with a single blow. Now that the God of War is here to help us, let’s see

hopped off the vehicle and walked to the martial arts

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