Chapter 107

  Since someone came with a direct challenge, he

had to accept it. Otherwise, it would be an insult to his training all

these years. Outside, a silhouette dressed in white could be seen in the

garden. It was Dustin, walking up the driveway to the villa. Numerous

armed bodyguards surrounded him, trying to land an attack. However, it

was pointless. They were like moths flying into a flame. With every step

Dustin took, the swirling energy around him blew the guards away if they

got close enough. Howls and cries of pain rang out as he walked past the

sea of bodyguards nonchalantly. "If they were lucky, they only sustained

broken arms and limbs. The unlucky ones died instantly on impact. None

were strong enough to withstand his aura. In the end, Duane's men could

only look on from a distance. They did not have the courage to even go up

to him. They could only stare at him with the eyes of looking upon a

monster. Being fully trained bodyguards, they assumed that this would be

a walk in the park. Who would have expected them to be completely

defeated by a punk? Dustin made his way up to the villa's main doors,

leaving a trail of dead bodies in his wake. Taking a deep breath, he

roared, "Duane, come out and meet your maker!"

Duane, come out and meet your maker!" Dustin's roar of anger echoed

through the villa like a clap of thunder. When Duane heard this

contemptuous challenge, he was furious. "Which idiot is dumb enough to

cause trouble on my property?" Duane thought as he rushed out in a hurry.

However, when he saw Dustin in a distance, he couldn't help but be taken

aback. "It's you, Dustin! Weren't you arrested? How did you escape?" He

had bribed Mr. Gardner to arrest Dustin and detain him in the

Interrogation room. Even if Natasha were to intervene, she couldn't have

helped him escape. "Was it you who framed me for the crime?" Dustin

demanded coldly. "Since you are already here, it means that you know the

answer to your question. You're right, I am the one who framed you!

However, you only have yourself to blame. I had to go to such lengths

because you did not appreciate the chances that I have given you." Duane

smirked. "At the very least, you confessed to your crime. Now, I'll give

you a chance to redeem yourself. If you cripple yourself voluntarily and

leave Swinton for good, I will not exact my vengeance against you."

Dustin sald indifferently. "Cripple myself? Leave Swinton?" Duane was

initially stunned when he heard this. After a moment, he roared with

laughter. "Punk, have you gone crazy? Who do you think you are? If it

weren't for Natasha, do you think you could stand there and threaten me

with your words?" Duane assumed that somehow, Natasha must have found a

way to sa save Dustin. "If that's the case, you're not going to comply?"

Dustin's expression grew stern. *Kid, it seems like you don't understand

the situation. You were the one who trespassed into my property. If I

killed you here right now, no one would say anything! Of course, I'm not

one to hold grudges. As long as you give me the prescription for the

gemiphen, I'll consider letting you go." Duane narrowed his eyes

meaningfully. "It's you who are unaware of your precarious state." Dustin

shook his head and gave Duane a pitiful look. "I know you have great

strength, punk. However, brute strength is not everything!" Duane smriked

and drew his sword. "I wasn't fully prepared during our last duel. The

reason I lost that time was that my forte is in sword fighting and not

bare–handed martial arts!" "Well then, come at me with all you've got!"

Dustin gestured for Duane to make the first move. "Arrogant prick! Let's

see if you can withstand my attack after training for 20 years!" With

that, Duane struck a pose. Chapter 107 Extending his

arm, he aimed his glittering sword at Dustin's chest as he flew towards

him at the speed of light. However, Dustin did not dodge. Without a word,

he intercepted the attack by gripping the blade with merely two fingers.

Vibrations from the rebounding force caused the blade to bend in on

itself. "What?" Duane was utterly shocked at the sight. Never in his

dreams could he imagine that a full–blown attack could be stopped with

bare hands! Furthermore, Dustin only used two fingers! What could be

happening? Before Duane could regain his composure, Dustin flicked his

fingers. The bent sword broke into a thousand pieces. Duane was thrown

back from the impact, and he staggered backward, his face stricken with

fear. His prowess in sword fighting seemed like child's play as compared

to Dustin's abilities. With just a single move, Duane was completely

defeated! "Wh–Who are you? How could you have such immense powers?"

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