The Son-In-Law Shot To Fame Chapter 119
Son-In-Law Madness
Yusof made his move. His muscular body resembled a tank as he bulldozed toward Donald while aiming his elbow at Donaldâs temples.
However, Donald did not move, and when Yusofâs elbow smashed against his temples, a loud clang was heard, followed by the sounds of bones shattering.
Immediately after, a cry of pain resonated in the air.
Donald did not move an inch, but Yusofâs elbow had shattered, so his arm currently hung limply.
Dumbfounded, Yusof could only stare at Donald fearfully. My blow can shatter a thirty centimeter-thick piece of marble, but it didnât harm Donald at all!
âYour strength is still lacking. Besides, this is not how you do Jeradus Karate. Iâve seen the king of Jeradus before, so I know what real Jeradus Karate looks like. Nonetheless, karate canât compare with martial arts,â commented Donald.
A Before Yusof could even react, Donald suddenly reappeared before Yusof as if he was a phantom He stretched out two fingers and tapped Yusofâs shoulder.
Bang! Yusofâs shoulder blade instantly exploded, revealing a gaping hole, and blood started gushing out.
âThis is One-Inch Punch,â Donald announced.
Yusof let out a blood-curdling scream as his right shoulder blade shattered.
However, Donald showed no signs of mercy, and this time, he gently patted Yusofâs left shoulder Yusof was startled for a while, as he did not feel any pain, but soon, he cried out in agony.
He felt as if he was exploding from the inside out. Seven explosions were heard before his ribs, shoulder blades, and sternum cracked simultaneously.
âThis is Fist of Seven Damages,â Donald remarked nonchalantly, I took TASH er gas ack. â Monster! You re a monster!
cd monster!
Zayne, Tyson, and Lucas were also dumbstruck.
C Just how powerful is Donald? All three of us had fought with Yusof previously, and we knew that he wasnât an ordinary fighter in Jeradus. However, he is as weak as a newborn when fighting against Donald.
1 By now, Yusof was gravely injured. Kneeling on the ground, he choked out mouthfuls of blood. âWho are you? You donât belong here! Youâre definitely not a nameless nobody!â he uttered, staring at Donald with fear.
n Iear.
will Donald took a few steps back and dug out a handkerchief from his suit pocket to wipe his hands.
Ignoring Yusof, he instead said to Titus, âGive me one billion, and Iâll immediately leave.
Before Titus could reply, Charlotte had already shouted, âThis is blackmail! Youâre finished!â
Donald stared at her as if she was an idiot.
His face pale, Titus sighed. âYoung man, you are indeed a skilled fighter, but have you thought about the consequences? Octagon Sect is not only a combat arts clan but is also a listed company. We own nineteen enterprises. Do you know how much tax revenue we generate for Pollerton every year? An individualâs might isnât true might. Youâre still young, so you donât understand. If you leave now, I will let you offâ
âAn individualâs might isnât true might?â repeated Donald, confused.
Titus has a way with words. I actually believed him for a second there.
Unfortunately, Titusâ opponent was Donald, and he did not know Donaldâs capability.
Nodding, Donald declared, âFine. Iâll show you whether an individualâs might can be counted as true might.â
LA Titus had no idea what Donald was talking about. He staggered up from the ground before using his clothes to wrap his wound carelessly.
âYouâll regret this! Iâll make sure you regret this! Jasper, call your uncle now! I will report this to the Nationsâ Union and punish you!â Charlotte shrieked.