Chapter 135 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
âHoly Shit! What just happened?â
The crowd was once again in awe upon seeing the broken swords and the two women laying on the floor.
They originally thought that Dustin was out of luck, but no one expected that after that faceâoff, the Boulderthorn girls would be the ones who faced defeat.
This outcome shocked everyone in the room.
âThis kid was not all talk?â Oliverâs eye twitched, his face full of shock.
The previous time, he could argue and say that they werenât prepared for the attack. But this time, it was proven that there was a skill disparity.
âSo you do have some tricks up your sleeves. No wonder you dared to cause trouble here.â Troy narrowed his
eyes as his lips curled into a playful smile.
Although Anna and Emma were no match for Troyâs skills, they were certainly enough to defeat a normal
fighter. For Dustin to have defeated them so easily spoke volumes about his abilities, even if it wasnât much
for Troy.
âMr. Williams! Didnât you say that it wouldnât be a problem?â Tina exclaimed. Her disfigured face made her
look like a malicious demon.
âJust a bit of miscalculation. But no worries, this fellow wouldnât be able to do much with me and Troy here!â
Oliver laughed awkwardly and explained.
âDonât worry, Ms. Hummer. I will avenge you!â
Troy stepped forward and stared into Dustinâs eyes. âI admit, you do have some skills. But too bad youâre facing me today! Iâll give you one last chance. Kneel down and beg for mercy right now, and I might spare your
life.â
âPunk! Did you hear that? Hurry up and kneel! Otherwise, youâll be obliterated by Troy!â Oliver added.
âReally? Give me all youâve got.â Dustin answered calmly to their taunts.
âBastard! You really canât catch a hint! Donât you know who Troy is? Heâs the Lightning Fist of Boulderthorn, whoâs never fallen in battle!â Oliver bragged confidently.
After hearing those words, the crowd went wild.
âWhat? Is he really the Lightning Fist, Troy Chapman?!â
âOh my God! I canât believe even the Lightning Fist is here, this is gelling Interesting!â
âWhatâs Lightning Fist? Is he great?â
âHeâs not only one of the elites in Boulderthorn, Heâs at the top of the board! He could take on a hundred men
at once. What do you think, Isnât he great?â
âThere are only a few people in Swinton who can match the Lightning Fistâs skills. Looks like this kid is
meeting his end!â
After learning Troyâs true identity, the crowd began praising him.
The spectators had anticipated an ordinary light, but it was not until a top fighter like him emerged that they realized the true potential of the bout.
Troyâs chin lifted with a newfound arrogance as he basked in the adulation of the crowd. He really enjoyed the feeling of being admired.
âPunk! Werenât you so confident just now? Why are you silent now? Are you scared?â Oliver mocked.
Though his abilities may not have stood out as much, his senior, Troy, was undoubtedly a topânotch fighter.
He had been training all his life and was already a master at honing his energy. His ability was second best to the grand master himself,
No one in Swinton could faze him.
âWhatâs a Lightning Fist? Iâve never even heard of it.â Dustin remained unbothered.
These words once again drove the crowd wild.
âMy goodness! Does he not treasure his life? He dared insult Lightning Fistâs name!â
âHeâs clearly unaware of his limits! He canât even comprehend how strong Lightning Fist is!â
âWhat a reckless idiot! Thinking he knows everything! Letâs see how he faces death later!â
All eyes were fixed on Dustin, who seemed to have earned the scorn and contempt of the crowd.
âPunk! Youâll face the consequences for the words that just left your mouth!â Troyâs expression turned cold.
He was still acting recklessly even after learning his true identity. How foolish of him!
âI donât care who you are. You better leave now or I wonât hold back on you!â Dustinâs eyes were burning with rage as he stared Tina down.
The other people in the room were not even worthy of Dustinâs attention, as he remained solely focused on Tina.
âMr. Chapman! Kill him!â When Tina met Dustinâs gaze, she was frightened to death. She could feel a chill run down her spine.
At the moment, she only hoped that he could get rid of that crazy bastard as soon as possible.
âPunk! Since you want to die so badly, Iâll fulfill your wish!â Troy flexed his muscles as he let out a yell, causing his shirt to rip apart, revealing his chiseled physique.
The combination of his impressive muscles and his flashy, swift movement caused a group of ladies to swoon in admiration.
âToday, Iâll show you what itâs like to be a Lightning Fist!â
Troy closed the distance between himself and Dustin with a small, swift movement before leaping into the air and extending his arms like a hawk, ready to strike.
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âHow majestic! How astonishing!â The crowd thought.
âDie!â Troy spun around, his head aimed towards the ground, and struck Dustinâs head with a powerful punch.
The spectators were impressed as they watched Troyâs impressive pose.
âHow handsome!â
âHeâs so majestic!â
âMs. Hummer, did you see that? Thatâs Troyâs signature move, the Lightning Fist! One punch would be able to break mountains!â Oliver explained proudly.
âIt would be best if he could kill him with one slap!â Tina said with a sardonic smile.
âOne punch is definitely enough to kill him!â
âThis fellow should be proud to die in Lightning Fistâs hands!â
The guests shook their heads, convinced that Dustinâs fate was sealed.
After all he was facing a fullâblown punch from the Lightning Fist himsell.
In Swinton, how many people would be able to stop this kind of punch?
âYouâre just all show!â Dustinâs voice was cold and unwavering as he stood his ground. Without hesitation, he retaliated with a punch that caught Troy off guard.
âBoom!â
Their fists collided with a loud bang.
Dustin had not moved an inch, but the ground beneath him had shattered.
Troy, on the other hand, let out a pained cry as his fist erupted into a trace of blood. He was sent flying across
the room at lightning speed, landing heavily against the wall as blood spurted from his mouth.
Before Troy could even react, Dustin was already in front of him, delivering another punch.
His moves werenât as flashy, but they were deadly.
âPlease spare me!â All the color drained from Troyâs face as he screamed in horror. With a loud âThudâ, he kneeled on the ground.