Dustin looked around him and found himself completely surrounded. What gr
eeted him was a dense crowd of the Hill family's elite. He noticed a few
familiar faces among the crowd, including Autumn and Patrick, who stood o
ut especially.
"Dustin?" Upon arriving at the scene, Patrick was stunned, appearing grea
tly astonished. He had first thought it was someone who didn't know any b
etter when he heard the news. He didn't expect that person to be Dustin.
Autumn's expression turned dark when he recognized the person. "You brat!
So it's you! That's some courage
you've got! How dare you hurt my son? Release him immediately!"
"Release him!"
'Release him now!"
The elite members of the Hill family began clamoring, each one of them gl
owering with a murderous look on
their faces.
When he saw reinforcements arriving, the previously flustered Torben stra
ightened his posture and arrogantly
declared, "Hey, punk, weren't you being arrogant earlier? Why are you sil
ent now? You aren't frightened, are
you?
"Let me
tell you the truth: the power you are seeing before you is just the tip o
f the iceberg of what the Hill family is capable of. I know you have some
skills, but so what? The Hill family has numerous experts and
highly–
skilled individuals. Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant.
"I'm giving you a chance now. Kneel before me, and lick my shoes clean. A
nd I might spare your life!"
After he said that, Torben spat out a mouthful of phlegm stained with blo
od on his shoe.
"Are y
you seeking death?" Dustin raised an eyebrow in response.
"Hah! Do you dare touch me? Open up your eyes! You're
surrounded by my people. If you act rashly, you'll die
for sure!" Torben sneered, looking smug.
"It seems like you haven't realized the gravity of the situation. It's al
right, let me show you how karma works."
With that, Dustin stomped on Torben's knee, bending it 90 degrees into an
unnatural position. A gush of blood
splattered out in all directions as his bone pierced his flesh.
Torben was stunned before letting out a high–
pitched, anguished scream. The pain was so intense that he rolled on the
ground.
"Dustin. Let's talk it out. Don't be rash!" Patrick was shocked. If Dusti
n only injured their guards, he could still
get away with it considering his previous merit. But it would be a differ
ent situation altogether if he attacked
Torben.
"Bastard! How dare you continue your assault! You must be tired
of living!" Autumn was enraged and shot a
menacing glare in Dustin's direction when he saw his son's leg getting cr
ushed.
Dustin ignored him and
stomped heavily on Torben's other leg, leading him to let out another ang
uished
scream. His face contorted in pain as tears streamed down his cheeks, los
ing all of his previous arrogance.
Autumn's anger reached a tipping point as he screeched, "You bastard! You
're dead meat! Your whole family is dead meat!"
It was as if Dustin didn't hear him as he lifted his feet two more times,
breaking both of Torben's arms. In a short amount of time. Torben had lo
st the use of all four limbs and was suffering from excruciating pain.
"Be patient; this is just the start. I'll return the pain and suffering y
ou put Mr. Robinson through twofold." Dustin grinned, looking like the de
vil. He took out a silver needle and, with extreme speed, pierced it into
Torben's governor vessel on his back. It penetrated into his body, disap
pearing instantly. On the surface, there didn't seem to be any traces of
the needle left.