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Luna wanted to settle this conflict once and for all. Clap! Clap! Clap! Carson clapped three times. A scrawny man came into the room. Panther looked at the man with disdain. He thundered, “Young Master Miller, my punches and kicks might hurt him. Don’t blame me for that.” Carson cackled. Then, he looked at the scrawny man, “Lobo, you heard that? The guy said he might hurt you. Why don’t you show him what you’ve got?”

And of course Rochefort have some of those bombs in his arsenal. Bors decided to produce some casualties in a town that Tio's winning. Bors gave orders to his subordinate, then left Rochefort behind and rushed out of the room heading towards his destination. Rochefort - Now for my own finishing touches. ??? - Well, aren't you confident? Someone inside the seemingly empty room spoke to Rochefort. ??? - Are you sure you should do that? Bors has been a valuable pawn. The Black Knight appeared from nowhere, but Rochefort wasn't the least bit shocked.

I felt pity for Buzz, forgetting how he almost slice my forehead with a pocket knife, how he ordered Sandra to be shot, how he almost crushed the bones of my chin a few minutes ago. But Lucas's eyes had no pity, he seems to be enjoying it. Like he is exercising with a punching bag. I could hear his groan as he pushed apart the air, then smashed Buzz’s ribs. I looked at the two men that held Buzz in both arms, I noticed the stress they pass through to maintain their position as Lucas throw punches at Buzz. His strength could be likened to that of a polar bear.

Lucian turned and punched Balto in the face. Balto hardly even moved.

They looked each other in the eyes and then the bald man said. “Don’t go back on your words.” Then, the bald man said. He took a step backward a second later and in just a snap, a full force of a punch was launched to his direction. It was just a second difference when Primo managed to dodge the hit. If he was not focused at that moment, surely he would be thrown at the wall. It was such an incredible force! Utterly different from the previous ones he fought with. What amused him even more was the man didn’t look like he used the full force of a punch.

He shook his head seeing the pathetic bastard whining in pain. Did he forget that the man he dared to raise voice was Boris Sokolov, the former ruthless Bratva pakhan. Nico pulled his gun out but before he could aim at Boris, Boris shot his arm right away without any blink. The gun fell off his hand as he cried out.

Lucian asked, lowering his voice. ‘Duh! These men are just like us. They have to do what they were told and have no time to fantasize about women. Naturally, they will get hooked on such a topic especially when it’s the Alpha’s woman and the vampire lord’s love interest. Two powerful figures rivaling not just about the power but also fighting over the same woman’s heart. It’s so simple and yet this guard dog couldn’t get it at all,’ Boris thought and sighed. “Just follow my lead. And stop talking like this. I know you’re trying to whisper, but you sounded terrible. Just talk with your normal voice,” Boris said in a soft voice while scolding the other. He moved to the other side of the couch

However, before he could make his move, a figure suddenly lunged at him, intercepting his path. It was none other than Central Boss! "Leon, you deserve to die for annihilating my family! Today, I will make you pay with your blood! Behold, my Soul-Piercing Claw!" exclaimed Central Boss bitterly with a glare filled with endless hatred. Without hesitation, he swung his palm, unleashing his most powerful move, Soul-Piercing Claw. Five fingers wrapped in a strange black mist, carrying an overwhelming force like thunder, swiftly attacked Leon!

Punch is invincible, has boundless pressure, gives people the feeling of invincibility, as if sweeping across all, mixed with wild bowls, nine heavens and ten earths, one punch master sinks. Punch light fell, and all divine powers exploded. Tadhg Walter is like a picture facing forward, the aura is as immense as the mountain, the pressure is like the sky like the sea, the punch light reappears, the vibrations of the universe. Fresh blood splattered, someone flew backwards, behind Lunisolar Grand, Demon Lord Boss, Clan Elder, all were wide-eyed, shivering. Big Block flew backwards, the chest had a terrible wound, bloody, cracked white bones, extremely tragic.

He stood up as I did. “You just want to make it hard, don’t you?” he growled. His irises were glowing red, and his canines and claws had extended. “I warned you, I wouldn't make it easy,” I growled. “The hard way it is then,” he spat. Boris attacked me with punches and kicks relentlessly, clawing at every part of me, but I dodged most of his attacks, even though I did get hit quite a bit. Suddenly, I could feel my strength begin to waver.