Chapter 30 Wrath of the king, killing with a breath Crack!
Draculâs jaw almost dropped.
One kick.
Tiger was kicked away by only one kick and his arms were broken.
Others might not know how powerful Tiger was, but he was very clear that Tiger had been hitting wooden piles since he was ten years old.
His arm was three times harder than ordinary peopleâs.
It was also because of this pair of iron hands that Tiger stood out among the other fighters and became the most valued thug of Dracul.
Dracul even regarded him as his successor.
But today.
In front of this young man named John Lopez, Tiger couldnât even bear a kick from him. His iron hands were as crisp as a piece of paper.
It could be imagined how powerful Johnâs kick was.
Dracul was shocked. He stared at John with his big eyes and asked, âWho the hell are you?â
A man with such great fighting skills and such a young age couldnât be a normal guy.
Therefore, Dracul had to make it clear to avoid provoking forces that he shouldnât provoke.
âWho am I?â
Facing the question of Dracul, John chuckled and said, âIâm just a person who can sacrifice my life to protect my sister.â
Dracul was shocked.
He thought for a moment.
Suddenly, he said seriously, âSince you are so good at fighting, why donât you work here? I wonât disturb your sister anymore, and I can also take you to a better life. How about it?â
Dracul quickly threw out an olive branch, quietly waiting for the answer of John.
However.
John looked at him with a strange expression and then said three words lightly, âYou donât deserve!â
You donât deserve!
The three words had great impact.
The thugs around were shocked.
They had dreamed of being highly valued by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting skills were not good.
However, this boy named John dared to say so. Mr. Dracul took the initiative to recruit him, but he said âyou donât deserveâ.
He was somewhat arrogant.
Draculâs face darkened as well. He said, âBoy, I thought you were a sensible person, but I didnât expect you to refuse my kindness.â
Being rejected by John in front of so many subordinates, Dracul was naturally unhappy.
What was more unreasonable was that John returned the original words to Dracul and said, âI also thought you were a sensible person. Now it seems that you are playing with fire and burning y âPlaying with fire? Ha-ha... Iâd like to see who is playing with fire!â
A ferocious sneer appeared at the corners of Draculâs mouth. Suddenly, he put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat. When he took it out, a self-
made pistol appeared in his hand.
The dark muzzle was locked on John.
âYou are good at fighting, arenât you? Can you move faster than a bullet?â
Since Dracul could get here today, he naturally had something for self-defense. He had already killed several gang leaders with this pocket gun.
He didnât mind killing one more person today.
âAre you going to kill me?â John stared at Dracul.
âHa-ha, if you want me to spare you, you can kneel down and kowtow one hundred times, and then go through my crotch.â Dracul sneered.
âAre you sure?â John asked again.
Crack!
Dracul pulled the safety bolt directly as a response to his question.
John paused.
Then.
The killing intent surged out from his body. âVery good. You can go to register with the god of death now.â
While speaking, John suddenly walked towards Dracul, completely ignoring the existence of the pistol.
Dracul had never seen such a situation before. Every time he took out his pistol, the other side was scared to death.
However, in the face of the black muzzle, John became more and more aggressive.
Was he crazy?
Draculâs heart trembled, especially when he saw that Johnâs eyes with no fear but only coldness, he was surer that this person was a complete madman.
âIf you dare to take one more step forward, I will really shoot.â
Dracul didnât even notice that when he spoke, his voice was a little trembling, and his aura was completely at a disadvantage.
He was the one with the lethal weapon. Why did he feel uneasy?
Dracul didnât have time to think, because John had come less than five meters away from him, regardless of his warning.
âGo to hell!â
Finally, Dracul couldnât bear the huge pressure and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Black smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, and the high-speed spinning bullet instantly shot towards Johnâs face.
But at this moment.
âBreak!â
John suddenly shouted.
And it appeared.
The bullet, which was shot at high speed, seemed to be frozen by some mysterious force. As the sound spread, it suddenly turned back and entered the middle of Draculâs eyebrows with a bang.
It never occurred to Dracul that there would be such a strange thing in this world.
Bullet bounced back?
And bounced back by the sound?
Dracul couldnât figure it out, and he didnât have to, because he was already dead.
John glanced at the corpse of Dracul indifferently and then looked away.
This was the first time he had killed an ordinary person of US with his omnipotent skill.
It might not be the last time.
Anyone who dared to disrespect his sisters would end up like this.
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ï¤Chapter 2078 At this moment, the guards around were completely shocked. If they hadnât seen such a bizarre method with their own eyes, who would believe it?
And even if they saw it with their own eyes, they felt like dreaming.
It was so horrible to kill people with a breath!
Tiger asked in horror, âSir, who are you?â
âYou can call me Oracle King, or you can call me King of Horizon.â