Chapter 2135 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
If the ten-thousand-pound cauldron hit an ordinary martial artist, he would probably die on the spot.
However, Krel remained calm, facing the falling cauldron without dodging or showing any fear. It was as if it were of no concern to him.
It wasnât until it was about to hit his head that he slowly stretched out a hand, easily lifting the ten-thousand- pound cauldron.
After the cauldron fell slightly, he held it midair with one hand.
Judging from his calm demeanor, it seemed as if he was holding cotton instead of a ten-thousand-pound cauldron.
âLook, heâs lifting the cauldron with one hand! Krel, youâre awesome!â Jimmy clapped wildly and almost jumped with excitement.
âHoly shit! This guy held the cauldron up with one hand? Heâs too strong!â
âThere are many people who can lift a ten-thousand-pound cauldron, but heâs undoubtedly the best Iâve ever seen!â
âItâs Divine Strength! Heâs amazing!â
All the martial artists couldnât help but marvel at Krelâs stunning performance. They couldnât stop talking about it.
He could hold the cauldron with one hand while swatting it away, which wasnât something ordinary people could do.
He either had Divine Strength or was very powerful. It could even be both. But no matter what it was, his performance amazed everyone.
âAs expected of Krel, heâs indeed amazing!â Melissa breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Krelâs actions were incredibly risky when he stood motionless under the cauldron. He would have gotten crushed if the cauldron hit him by mistake. Thank goodness that it was just a false alarm.
âPunk! Did you see Krelâs strength? Thatâs the power of the chief senior disciple of Boulderthornâs Forsakenstriders!â
While Jimmy was happy, he didnât forget to humiliate Dustin. Apart from Krel, he believed no one else could lift the cauldron with one hand.
âItâs just a ten-thousand-pound cauldron, nothing special. Why doesnât he try to lift a 50-thousand-pound cauldron with one hand?â Dustin said indifferently.
âWhat nonsense are you spouting? Do you think the 50-thousand-pound cauldron is cotton? Or do you think you can lift if you wish?â Jimmy sneered.
âIf you canât do it, donât yell here. Others might think you broke the record or something,â Dustin said, digging his ears casually.
âYou!â Jimmy gritted his teeth in anger, but he was at a loss for words and didnât know how to refute.
With a muffled thud, Krel dropped the ten-thousand-pound cauldron. Looking at Dustin, he said coldly and arrogantly, âPunk, you talk big. Do you dare to make a bet with me?â
âWhat kind of bet?â Dustin asked.
âItâs simple. If I can lift a 50-thousand- pound cauldron, Iâll throw it to you. If you can catch it, I lose. If you canât, well, weâll see how tough you really are. âKrel sneered.
Upon hearing that, the spectatorsâ expressions began to change.
A ten-thousand-pound cauldron could already crush someone to death, let alone a 50-thousand-pound one.
If it smashed Dustin, it might break his bones. If he dared to catch it, thereâd only be one outcome-his body would be broken into pieces!
Krel was setting a trap for Dustin. If Dustin agreed, it would be a one-way ticket to an early grave.
âPunk! Werenât you so confident before? Why are you saying nothing now? Make a bet with Krel if you dare! Letâs see how capable you are!â Jimmy raised his chin and started to provoke Dustin.
Dustin had only two choices-back down or fight to the death.
If he chose the former, Jimmy could humiliate and embarrass him. If he chose the latter, that was better-he would get crushed and die.