To Tarragon, the fact that Edwin assembled the best to take down an avera
ge man like Dustin, was rather puzzling.
"After all the hoo–
ha, it turns out that their target is Dustin! Thank God." Dakota let out
a sigh of relief in secret. There was a saying: the enemy of my enemy is
my friend. Since Edwin shared the same goal as the Nicholsons in wanting
to get rid of Dustin, she believed they should not be stuck
in a confrontation.
"Evil defeats evil. Dustin Rhys, you'll be dead today!" Gloria chuckled g
leefully. She had heard of the Bounty League and understood the severity
of having a gold–
tier assassin here. A humble doctor like Dustin would never defend himsel
f against one.
"You really splurged to get me killed." Dustin shook his head, appearing
fearless at the threat.
"I'm willing to give up my family fortune as long as I get my revenge." E
dwin sniggered.
"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed today. This bunch can't kill me," Dust
in replied.
"Can't they? Wow, you jerk. Look at you, facing death with that bold atti
tude!" Hillcrest smirked at him. "A small man like you does not understan
d the power of a gold–
tier assassin. Killing you is like squishing an ant."
"Is that so? Try me." Dustin smiled at him.
"Alright! I shall show the difference in our powers!" Hillcrest grinned a
nd launched himself at Dustin at the speed of a bullet. When he was near,
he hurled a punch at Dustin's chest. However, Dustin did not dodge the a
ttack. Instead, he punched in Hillcrest's direction as well, and their fi
sts
came into contact.
The hard collision led to an explosive sound as their internal energy was
unleashed, leading to strong gales blowing around. When their fists met,
Hillcrest's immediately cracked, and blood sputtered everywhere. The bon
es in his arms shifted backward and pierced through his shoulder, and his
flesh was twisted from the impact.
With a painful scream, Hillcrest was thrown against the wall. He vomited
blood and lost consciousness right away. Meanwhile, Dustin stood firm in
his original position with his fist
extended.
"What?" The people around them were dumbfounded. They could not believe t
hat the proud Hillcrest, who had murdered Cougar with one move, was now t
aken out by Dustin's punch. That was too ridiculous.
"You sure are something for being able to hurt Hillcrest. Too bad you're
still dying today!" Snow Monkey looked grim as he launched a quick attack
at Dustin's head with his long and girthy arms. He was much stronger tha
n Hillcrest in terms of direct
attacks. Still, Dustin stood there emotionlessly as he punched Snow Monke
y in the chest at high speed.
Snow Monkey's body stiffened before his chest dented inward. He slumped o
nto the ground lifelessly, heaving his last breath with his eyes open. Ti
ll death, he never expected Dustin to move at a lightning speed that he
could not respond to.
"Die!" Right after Snow Monkey collapsed onto the ground, a prowling shad
ow emerged from his back. The figure held two blades that were shimmering
with a gleam and plunged them into Dustin's eyes. It was Scorpion's ambu
sh!
The attack was well–timed–
she had used Snow Monkey to divert Dustin's attention, just so she could
fatally attack Dustin. However, Dustin seemed to have seen that coming. H
e grabbed the sharp blades with his bare hands and kicked her in the abdo
men. That sent her screaming in pain, coughing up blood
as she crashed into the tables and chairs. Then,
she fainted on the ground.
Within seconds, the three gold–
tier assassins laid motionless on the floor. Dustin
dusted his hands coolly and remarked, "So, that's the best a gold–
tier assassin could do."
As for the rest, they were gaping at him in shock.