"Whoosh!" Troy felt a strong gust of wind hit his face,
causing his features to contort in pain as he could feel his bone
becoming dislocated. His eyes were fixed on Dustin's fist, which stopped
right in front of his chest. Although it was still a few inches away, the
intimidating force still caused him to tremble in fear. "Blargh!" Blood
spurted from his mouth. With just the sheer force of his Fist Energy,
Dustin had the power to dislocate the bones in Troy's body. The thought
of what would have happened if his fists had actually landed on him was
almost too terrifying to contemplate. He was lucky that he had kneeled in
time. Otherwise, he would've been out cold! "Spare me! Please!" Troy was
now on his knees, his face drained of color as he begged frantically. All
the confidence he had earlier was gone, replaced by fear and desperation.
Rather than shock, Troy was feeling terrified at the moment. That was
because when their fists collided, his power shattered like glass in a
split second, leaving him defenseless against the sheer force of his
opponent. He could feel the excruciating pain in every single bone in his
body. This situation would only happen when there was a significant
disparity in skill level. That is why, when Dustin was about to make
another move, Troy chose to beg for mercy. Begging for forgiveness on his
knees was a small price to pay in exchange for his life. "Don't appear in
front of me again!" Dustin said coldly. "Yes, right away!" Troy
immediately fled the room without an ounce of hesitation. He didn't even
care about his dignity. "Um." Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched
Troy flee the scene. The top–notch warrior, an elite disciple from
Boulderthorn known as Lightning Fist, had actually fled from battle?
Everyone's jaws dropped in disbelief. No one could have predicted this
outcome. Originally, they believed that Troy's appearance would resolve
the situation, but now the tables had turned completely. If they had not
witnessed it first–hand, they wouldn't even be able to belleve it. A
legendary warrior who had never been deleated in battle fled the scene in
terror! "How–How is this possible?!" Oliver's eyes widened in disbelief.
That was his incredible senior, Troy Chapman! Chapter As a disciple of
Boulderthorn, Troy was a master at honing inner energy, with unmatched
skills and extreme talents. Oliver couldn't wrap his head around how this
had happened. He didn't even hesitate to kneel down and beg for mercy!
"What the hell is going on?!" Oliver wondered. "T–There's no way! It's
impossible!" Tina couldn't stop shaking her head in shock. That was the
top disciple from Boulderthorn. How could he be defeated by a nobody? In
fact, she wasn't the only one thinking about it. Everyone in the room had
the same idea. However, the truth was right in front of them, and no
matter how much they wanted to deny it, it wouldn't change the outcome.
"Did you say that you would stand up for her too?" Dustin's gaze landed
on Oliver. "Punk! You're lucky that my senior's injury recurred today,
otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to escape so easily! Next time,
you wouldn't be so lucky!" After finishing his sentence, Oliver fled the
scene. Il Troy was no match for Dustin, then wasn't he just an easy
target? "Mr. Williams! Mr. Williams! Tina yelled at the top of her lungs.
Yet, Oliver picked up the pace and ran even faster, disappearing without
a trace. At that moment, she was frozen on the spot. "As I've said, I'll
pay you back tenfold for the damage you did!" A cold voice rang beside
her ears. Tina turned around and realized that Dustin was already
standing behind her. "I'm warning you! Don't mess with me! I'm Edwin
Hummer's daughter! If you dare to lay a finger on me, you and your entire
family, even your relatives, will suffer the consequences of crossing the
Hummers!" Tina shouted desperately. "Sure, I'll play this game with the
Hummers. But before that, I will need to get my revenge first!" Dustin's
hand shot out and grasped Tina. A horrific, ear–piercing scream echoed
through the entire hotel. The screams continued every few seconds. When
Julie arrived at the hotel all drenched, she saw Tina being tortured. She
was completely frozen as she stared in shock. Earlier, when Dustin left
the hospital, she felt that something was off. So, she immediately
followed him. She never thought that he could be so brave to go against
Ms, Hummer in front of such a crowd. At that moment, Tina was not just
unrecognizable, all four of her limbs were detached from her body. The
gory scene filled with blood was extremely unsettling. "Stop! Stop this
instant! Dustin! Are you out of your mind? Hurry up and let go of Ms.
Hummer!" Julie came running as she yelled. Dustin ignored Julie
completely. He just looked down at Tina, who was lying on the ground,
with a final flicker of life. "I won't kill you tonight, but that doesn't
mean I forgive you. In three days, kneel down and apologize to Dahlia!
Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences!" After finishing his words,
he raised two fingers and thrust them into Tina's pressure points all
over her body. It was a technique he had developed himself, and it was
deadly. The victim would slowly die in three days. Moreover, he was the
only one who could break the curse. "Crazy bastard! You're a maniac! Now
that you've hurt Ms. Hummer, you're not the only one who will suffer!
We're all doomed because of you!" Julie saw Dustin, who was about to
leave, and yelled at him once again. Yet. Dustin did not even spare her a
glance and kept walking towards the exit. The crowd made way for his
exit, not daring to stop him. "Hurry! Secure the premise!" Suddenly, a
shout was heard from outside. A horde of towering fighters stormed into
the room. Instantly, the men surrounded the entire room. "Who dared to
cause trouble at my place?!" A man with dark sunglasses and a smoldering
cigar strolled into the room, emanating a menacing and dangerous aura.
"This is great! Sir Zims is finally here! We can finally have the scene
under controll "Sir Zims is the trusty right–hand man of the Hummer
family. He definitely wouldn't let him off for beating Ms. Hummer into a
pulp! "Although he's quite skilled, he only has two fists! He wouldn't be
able to take on hundreds of men no matter how skilled he is!" The crowd
went wild once again as help arrived at the scene. *Sir Zims! You're just
in time! Dustin not only caused trouble, but he also beat up Ms. Hummer!"
Julie quickly reported the incident to him. "What? He dared to hit Ms.
Hummer? Which bastard did this? If you have the guts, come forward! Let's
see if I can tear you apart myself!" Mason's gaze narrowed, his blood
boiling with anger. "It was me." Dustin approached him slowly. "You–1"
Before Mason could strike, his expression changed completely when he saw
him. "M–Mr. Rhys? It's you?!" Dustin simply uttered a single word,
"Scram!" "Yes Sir!" Mason nodded and stepped aside. Once again, the
entire room was dead silent.