Chapter 258

"Mr. Hummer! Something terrible has happened!" Fletcher suddenly rushed i

n, stumbling in his steps. His

disheveled and panicked appearance looked extremely out of place.

"What's with the commotion?" Joshua's expression turned cold, and he appe

ared upset. "Speak up. What's

wrong?"

"D–

Dustin is out here on a killing spree!" Fletcher reported in a whisper.

"Oh?" Joshua raised an eyebrow. "He dares barge in here despite knowing i

t's the lion's den? Is this kiddo really that brave?"

"What do we do now, Mr. Hummer?" Fletcher asked anxiously.

"What do you mean? Get Darkwrath and Lightwrath to kill him. Don't let hi

m interrupt our party." Joshua waved

him away.

"Mr. Hummer he's already killed them both!" Fletcher was somber.

"Huh?" Joshua frowned. "When Darkwrath and Lightwrath join forces, even J

udge would need to exert his full

strength. Is this kiddo that skilled?"

"It would have

been great if they joined forces, but they were too arrogant

and gave him a chance to defeat

them," Fletcher sounded helpless.

"Those fools! What useless trash!" Joshua was displeased. He was upset to

have to expend extra effort on an

ant that was supposed to be easily squashed.

In the midst of their conversation, the huge doors to the villa were kick

ed open with a deafening crash. A tall figure strode in with a murderous

look.

"Listen up, Hummers. I'm giving you three minutes. Let her go immediately

. Otherwise, nobody is leaving this place alive." Dustin scanned his surr

oundings, his voice cold.

The hall exploded in a frenzy when they heard him.

"Who is this punk? How dare he make a scene at the Hummers"? Doesn't he v

alue his life?"

"If you don't want to die, scram right now. Otherwise, your end will be n

ear!"

"Fuck! Who is this punk? He's so wild."

Everyone present whispered and pointed in righteous indignation.

"Everyone, please calm down. I'll handle it."

Joshua walked slowly to the center, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Y

ou must be Dustin. Kneel and apologize to my honored guests tonight, and

I might spare your life."

"Who do you think you are? You're not worthy for me to kneel before you,"

Dustin responded coldly.

Joshua's expression turned dark. "Kiddo, do you know who you're talking t

o? Do you think you can act recklessly here just because you defeated Dar

kwrath and Lightwrath? Let me tell you, those two are just like

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you, mere ants in my eyes."

"You have two minutes left." Dustin was stone–faced.

Joshua chuckled, "I'll give it to you. You're fearless for someone nearin

g death." With a sneer, he ordered. Judge, I'll leave this person to you.

Deal with him cleanly. I don't want blood to stain the floor."

"No problem!"

–

Right then, a middle–aged man in a long robe suddenly leaped

wn from the second floor. He had a tall stature and wore a mask. He held

a relatively short, steel spear in his hand, exuding a chilling air aroun

d him.

"Damn! Isn't that Judge, who is ranked third on the Hundred Immortals? I

can't believe he's here!"

"With Judge here, there is no escape. This punk is dead for sure!"

After the long–

robed man appeared, the hall erupted in another frenzy. Judge had a well–

known reputation to his name, and his sudden appearance was bound to brin

g forth a torrent of bloodshed.

"Dustin! We're here to assist you!" At this moment. Isfrid and a few inju

red shadow guards staggered into the

room.

"You won't be of any help. Go wait at the side," Dustin remarked flatly.

Isfrid frowned after hearing him. It was the first time in her life being

shunned as such.

"Even though we're not as skilled as you are, we still have our merits. I

t would be advantageous to have more numbers," she said with a resolute e

xpression.

"Suit yourselves. Just don't stand in my way." Dustin couldn't care less.

"You" She pursed her lips. As an

exceptional female fighter, she'd never experienced such blatant

disregard. No matter what, she was determined to showcase her full streng

th, to prove to the person before her that women were as formidable as me

n.

Just as the thought crossed her mind, she glanced ahead and noticed Judge

standing right in the center. She

froze on the spot.

"What's going on? Why

is Judge here? Did the Hummers invite bystanders to the fray?" Isfrid was

secretly apprehensive and worried at the same time.

With the warrior ranked third among The Hundred Immortals here, they were

going to suffer an immeasurable loss. That was because Judge's skills fa

r surpassed those of Darkwrath and Lightwrath–they weren't even on

the same plane.

This screamed trouble!