Chapter 163 Face The Danger First Bradley raised his head, his gaze filled with conflict.
That night, Spencer and Zakaria were their most powerful assets.
Both of them had been defeated now. There was no point in the last person stepping up. It would only lead to certain death.
Elsa said calmly, âIf no one shows up, according to the rules, you lose. From this point forward, there will be no connection between the Zymons family and the Wahlstrom family. We will have no association with each other!â
âYour injuries arenât severe. Take this pill first, and then weâll begin your treatment.â
At that moment, Finneganâs voice interrupted.
He approached and gave Spencer a healing tablet.
Elsa frowned, displeased with Finnegan speaking up at that moment.
Hans But tonight, in order to outshine the Wahlstrom family, she temporarily suppressed her annoyance.
Solomon let out a cold laugh, planning to teach Finnegan a lesson later.
Meanwhile, Finnegan remained unfazed, locking eyes with Golden Hades on the stage.
Tension filled the air.
âBradley, let me take the final round!â
The intense hostility emanating from Golden Hades made him uneasy.
Instead of waiting for Golden Hades to make a move, it was better for him to take the initiative and have a fair fight with him now.
Hahaha!
Upon hearing Finneganâs words, Solomon couldnât help but laugh. âFinnegan, are you here to entertain us?â
Pointing at Spencer and Zakaria, he proudly stated, âNeither of them, a Terra Realm Grandmaster of Intermediate Rank and a Terra Realm Grandmaster of Preliminary Rank, were a match for me. Who do you think you are? With your skills, do you really think you can defeat a Terra Realm Grandmaster?â
âThis fool must be here for comic relief.â Yuvan laughed, taking over the conversation. âJust look at him.
I could knock him out with a single/punch. How does he dare to think heâs a match for the masked man? Are showing off because there are a few beautiful ladies present?â
you Pointing at Bradley, he rudely said, âDonât waste any more time. Send your men to their doom. I havenât had enough entertainment yet.â
Yasmine simply gave Yuvanâs head a gentle rub without trying to stop him.
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âYuvan!â Romona stood up, her expression darkening. âMake one more noise and see if I wonât punch you.
She was representing the city council tonight and shouldnât be making any statements.
However, she couldnât help but feel annoyed whenever she saw Yuvan targeting Finnegan.
Yuvan seemed a bit afraid of Romona, shrinking his neck and moving closer to Yasmine.
The latter glanced at Romona, her red lips parting slightly. âRomona, Yuvan is just a child. Do you really need to be so serious?â
Romona snorted. âA child? Have you ever seen a child whoâs always shouting about fighting and killing, completely lawless? In my opinion, heâs just a troublemaker who deserves a good beating!â
Yasmine furrowed her brows as Romonaâs words were quite disrespectful.
Meanwhile, everyone at the scene turned to look at Romona in surprise.
Clearly, Yasmine and her companions were extraordinary individuals from Durbaine. How could Romona dare to confront them directly?
And why did she seem so familiar?
âRomona, Yasmine, letâs stop arguing now.â Brutus chuckled as he stood up.
A mischievous gaze fell on Finnegan. âBut what about you? Are you really going in?â
Bradley anxiously said, âDr. Larkin, you canât do this!â
Alisha gently tugged at Finnegan, whispering, âDonât mess around, or my grandfather will scold me and my father.â
Finnegan withdrew his hand, flexing it lightly. âIâm young and strong. I bet this masked old man is no match for me. Iâd have the upper hand in a fight.â
Solomon couldnât help but laugh again.
He even held his stomach as he said, âFinnegan, are you here to make us laugh? Can anyone with a brain actually say something like that?â
Yuvan, who was frightened by Romona, shrank his neck and muttered, âPretentious trash deserving of a lightning strike!â
Romona hesitated for a moment without saying a word.
Although she hadnât known Finnegan for a long time, she understood him.
He wasnât someone who would act without thinking.
âBradley, what do you think?â Elsa glanced at Brutus, and after noticing his almost imperceptible nod, she turned to ask Bradley.
Naturally, Bradley didnât want Finnegan to take the risk.
III O Before he could speak, Finnegan patted him the sh confident I can protect myself. Thatâs better than giving up, right?â
Naturally, Bradley wasnât willing to admit defeat so easily.
However, he knew that if anything were to happen to Finnegan, Theoden would beat him to death.
Yet, Finnegan didnât give him a chance to speak. He simply turned around and headed towards the ring.
âIâm here!â
Just as Finnegan was about to reach the edge of the ring, Doom Star stepped out from the side and blocked his way.
Finnegan frowned. âYour injuries havenât fully healed yet.â
Doom Star responded indifferently, âIf thereâs danger, Iâll go first.â
Before Finnegan could react, Doom Star had already leaped onto the stage.
Finnegan opened his mouth, finally managing a bitter smile. âBe careful then. If you canât defeat him, just jump down.â
Seeing this, Solomon regretfully patted his forehead.
Brutus also sat down with a hint of regret, but he didnât seem too troubled.
After all, the main goal tonight was to suppress the Wahlstrom family. They could deal with Finnegan later.
And so, everyone returned to their original seats.
Bradley asked in a low voice, âDr. Larkin, is your friend capable?â
Finnegan looked at Doom Star, who had already unsheathed his black saber, and shook his head. âI canât be sure either.â
Upon hearing that, Bradleyâs face fell, filled with helplessness.
But now, since Doom Star was representing the Wahlstrom family, he couldnât say much.
On the stage, Golden Hades reluctantly shifted his gaze from Finnegan and turned to look at the silent and indifferent Doom Star. âLetâs go!â
However, Doom Star stood motionless, like a statue.
Golden Hades fixed his gaze and said in a deep voice, âIf I make the first move, you wonât even have a chance to strike.â
Still, Doom Star remained unmoved, as if he hadnât heard Golden Hadesâ words at all.
âD*mn it, blockhead. Have you lost your voice?â
Yuvan leaped up once again, hurling insults directly at Doom Star. âGet moving and kill him for me, or |||
O else Iâll blast you away with a single shot.â
Finnegan was already concerned about Doom Star.
Upon hearing this, he gave a cold glance. âIf I hear you utter another word, Iâll make sure youâre mute!â
A surge of chilling force suddenly struck, causing Yuvan to shudder uncontrollably, his legs trembling.
Yasmine furrowed her brows, looking at Finnegan with displeasure. âHeâs just a child!â
Catherine said in a cold voice, âApologize to Little Tyrant immediately. You have no right to lecture him!â
Finnegan frowned as he looked at the two women who were blindly defending the young tyrant without questioning right or wrong.
Both their appearance and physique were exceptional.
However, there was an air of arrogance, as if they looked down on everyone else as mere ants.
Under Finneganâs gaze, Yasmine and Catherine felt as if their clothes were being seen through.
Unable to contain her embarrassment and anger, Catherine stood up. âYou filthy trash, what are you looking at? Do you believe Iâll poke your eyes out?â
âAll talk and no action; just a facade with no substance!â.
With a dismissive smirk, Finnegan withdrew his gaze. It wasnât worth getting worked up over these women who were born thinking they were noble.
That was because they wouldnât listen to reason.
Catherine exclaimed, âWhat did you say?â
Just then, Golden Hades lost his patience. With a loud shout, he lunged at Doom Star. âYour life is mine!â