Josie Howell was bewildered.
How could this be?
Carson Flores had only just entered the Grandmaster Realm, hadn't he?
Wasn't he ranked as the weakest in the entire squad?
To think that with one punch he caused Garrett Howell, the strongest among them, to vomit blood, and with another punch, made Jeffrey Howell roll on the ground like a gourd, his fate unknown—could a newly minted Grandmaster really be capable of this?
The harbinger of death?
Josie instinctively took a step back. Although she hadn't fully grasped the situation, her intuition screamed that she was no match for Carson Flores.
Carson didn't chase after Josie but instead, turned direction and charged towards Ruben Howell, who had just struggled to his feet.
"Bang!"
With one punch, Ruben's body was sent flying back, smashing through a wall and creating a large hole with a loud crash.
Carson casually withdrew his fist, his gaze settling back on Josie.
