Chapter 241

"What the fuck? Has the battle ended?"

The audience in the guild stared at Chunkster, who was lying flat on the

ground lifelessly. They looked at each other in disbelief. At first, they

thought that Dustin would never win, but the battle ended with a huge tw

ist. More importantly, Dustin had only made one move throughout the battl

e, which was terrifying, to say the least.

"Fuck! That dude won? What happened?" Otto's eyes widened, and he looked

incredulous. Dustin Rhys beat Chunkster, who had defeated Mr. Chapman. Wo

uld that mean Dustin was more powerful than Mr. Chapman?

"I–impossible! That guy

must have pulled some tricks. Why else could he win without breaking a sw

eat?" Julie vehemently shook her head, refusing to accept the outcome.

"What happened just now? Why did Chunkster collapse after the touch?" Bro

dy was confounded. Chuckster's defense should have been impenetrable for

most, except for Maximus and the King of Kicks. What trick did

Dustin pull to win?

"He's quite something. He found Chunkster's weakness in no time." Maximus

narrowed his eyes and appeared

quite taken aback. The others might be oblivious

to the strategy behind the move, but Maximus knew that Dustin had found C

hunkster's weakness and focused his attack on it, which resulted in the s

urprise victory.

"No wonder he was so confident. He came prepared." The hawk–

nosed old man scoffed. He would have acknowledged Dustin's talent if the

latter had taken down the opponent with his skills, but the trick that Du

stin

pulled was cowardly.

"Hahaha! He won! Dustin, you're awesome!" After overcoming the shock, Rut

h jumped up and down with joy.

"What's so great about it? He had to thank Mr. Wangley and Mr. Chapman fo

r exhausting Chunkster. He wouldn't have taken advantage of Chunkster oth

erwise." Quentin was a little jealous about Dustin's win. In his opinion,

Dustin merely beat the opponent due to luck.

"Mr. Wangley, Mr. Rhys was right. Chunkster's weakness is on the top of h

is head." Stephan, who was being. treated for his injury, shot a glance a

t Mr. Wangley, who seemed embarrassed and quiet.

The unexpected victory set the crowd ablaze. Most were confused and doubt

ful about Dustin's move, but he proved that the Harmons still had a chanc

e to fight and win.

"Is that all the Boulderthorn disciples have to show?" Dustin stood boast

fully in the ring with a disdainful

smile on his lips.

"That insolent bastard!"

"How dare you?

"This is too much!"

Upon hearing the insult, the Boulderthorn gang stood up in rage. Anyone w

ho looked down on their guild would be playing with fire!

"You punk! You'd better tone down your ego!" Brody angrily slapped the ta

ble and shot up,

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"Quit the nonsense. If you can, take me on." Dustin was as calm as ever a

s he looked down upon those

beneath him.

Right then, the hawk–

nosed elder suddenly cackled menacingly. "Kiddo, did you really think you

could show off a couple of amateur moves over here?"

"If you do not believe me, come try it out for yourself." Dustin wiggled

his fingers at the old man provocatively.

"Great! If death is what you're after, I shall grant your wish." The old

man finally lost it and walked

up to the ring. At the sight, everyone at the scene cheered enthusiastica

lly.

"Great! The King of Kicks finally joins the battle!"

"How dare that dude challenge the King of Kicks? He doesn't know his limi

ts."

"Either way.

he's going to lose. At least he'd lose with glory

if he is defeated by the King of Kicks."

"Hmph! The King of Kicks is known to be violent. He wouldn't go easy on t

hat kid."

The crowd was murmuring about the scene in the ring.

Otto snickered. "Well, at least the punk will die an honorable death in t

he hands of the King of Kicks!"

"He's too reckless! Did he think he could call the shots after his one lu

cky victory? Facing off the King of Kicks is the same as staring at death

!" Julie couldn't resist the touch of schadenfreude. But she admitted tha

t Dustin had given her many surprises. At the end of the day, she believe

d that he wouldn't escape his fate of being butchered.

"That old fart is utterly despicable! When he was repping the Harmons, he

immediately ceded the fight. Now, he's fighting

against us. He's the ultimate definition of shameless!" Ruth was irritate

d. Just when there was a sliver of hope for

the Harmons, the King of Kicks showed up to give them a blow. It was disg

usting.

"There's no point talking about that. Let's think about

what we're going to do after the loss." Quentin shook his head. He obviou

sly decided that Dustin would be defeated.

"Hey, little punk! I'll give you a chance to live. If you bow to me here,

I'll spare your life!" the King of Kicks announced evilly in the ring.

"Bow to you? Are you asking me to bow to a filthy animal? You don't deser

ve that." Dustin chortled.

"You're a brave one. I bet you'll only regret it when you're staring at d

eath!" Looking offended, the old man took one step after another toward D

ustin with an imposing air.

An average martial artist would have cowered under the pressure, but Dust

in stood firmly on the ground. unaffected.

"To avoid accusations of bullying the young, I shall only make three move

s on you. If you successfully block all the attacks, I'll consider you vi

ctorious," the old man said coldly.

"Bring it on." Dustin gestured at him.

"The first kick is to destroy your core!" After snorting, the old man sud

denly launched the first kick. He propelled himself like an arrow project

ing from the bow. He was moving at an unbelievably high speed that the cr

owd could not make out his figure.

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When the old man was near enough, he quickly gave Dustin a kick in the ab

domen. The strength of the kick was comparable to the destructiveness of

a bullet. It was so powerful that it could make a hole in a metal

board, not to mention destroying a human.

Seeing that, Custin merely smiled and swayed aside, narrowly avoiding the

attack.

"Hmm?" When the kick didn't land, the old man looked quite perplexed. He

had applied only half of his full. strength in the first kick, which made

it impossible to dodge. "He is something No wonder he's so bold." The ol

d man scrunched his eyes and scoffed. "But that's the end of it!"

—

With that, he moved across the ring again, launching his second kick with

80% of his full strength, aiming at Dustin's head this time. He was conf

ident that Dustin would be annihilated after being struck.

A figure flashed across the ring quickly. Like an apparition, Dustin twis

ted his body and narrowly escaped the second kick.

"Why? Are you starving? Why are you moving so slowly?" Dustin

jeered at him as though he was staring at a clown. His

disdainful gaze had completely infuriated the old man.