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What kind of strange power does this kid have ? he wondered
Despite his shock, Gordon, a senior grandmaster at his peak, quickly retracted his claws.
His hands now twitched under his wide sleeves
Kingsley, showing no intention of retreating, took a quick step forward, moving to Gordons side and reaching for his neck.
Youve got guts! Gordon bellowed in rage, letting out a chilling laugh
In a flash, his leg techniques sprang into action, striking rapidly toward Kingsleys lower body and chest. Shadow Step Kick.
They say its a signature move of the Silverthorn Monastery in Sounir Summit.
But you’re not a Silverthorn disciple, so you must have stolen it, huh, hunchback? As the two clashed, Kingsleys voice remained calm, reaching Gordons ears amidst the chaos.
You recognize this technique? Not bad.
Youve got some sharp eyes.
But since you know it, prepare to die! Gordon was both shocked and furious, He was surprised that Kingsley identified the technique the moment he used it
But he was also enraged because Kingsley was correct he had stolen the Shadow Step Kick In the martial world, stealing techniques from another school was a grave offense.
In that instant, Gordons killing intent surged
Since this boy recognized the technique, he couldnt be allowed to live.
He launched another three strikes at Kingsley.
The Shadow Step Kick was known for its blinding speed and overwhelming power
However, Kingsley met every strike with precise counters, blocking each kick with his knee or forearm
In the midst of their exchange, Kingsleys outstretched hand managed to reach the back of Gordons collar
Gordon sneered.
So what if youve gotten close to me, boy? Grappling and close combat are what I excel at ! 1
As Gordon spoke, his small, hunched figure suddenly curled up, slipping out of Kingsleys grasp with incredible agility
Seizing the opportunity, Gordons eyes gleamed viciously as he struck a palm toward Kingsleys chest. Kingsley caught the strike effortlessly, his hand steady as a rock.
At the same time, his right hand flicked slightly, and two silver needles appeared between his index and middle fingers.
In a split second, with an almost imperceptible motion, the needles shot out.
The needles pierced Gordons body with incredible precision, embedding themselves directly into the hump on his back.
Gordon retreated several meters, standing still as he sneered, completely unaware of the danger he was in
Heh, kid, youve been hit by my Plaguebringers Palm
In a matter of hours, the poison will take hold, and youll die a slow, painful death! Kingsley glanced at his palm, noticing a faint black shadow lingering there.
Looks like the poison left its mark, he remarked casually.
Kingsley looked up at Gordon, his tone calm but sharp
But if anyones going to die from poison today, itll be you, hunchbacked fool.
I suggest you find somewhere quiet to treat your injuries, or you wont even know how you died.
11 Gordon chuckled coldly, about to retort, when his expression suddenly shifted.
A sharp, excruciating pain emanated from the massive hump on his back.
Gordons hump had always been his greatest weakness his Achilles heel
The massive growth was the reason for his hunched posture, and over time, it had become increasingly swollen, weighing him down.
What made it particularly dangerous was that the hump was a reservoir of toxins, a veritable poison pool that enhanced Gordons attacks, turning them lethal
But this advantage came with a grave risk: if the hump was ever compromised, the toxins would backfire , causing him to die in a horrifying, corrosive meltdown.
As a seasoned grandmaster, Gordon had always been meticulous about guarding this vulnerable spot.
Yet now, pain radiated from the very heart of the lump, growing more intense by the second
Beads of cold sweat formed on Gordons forehead as he realized the severity of his predicament. He knew all too well what this pain signified
It was the precursor to a catastrophic rupture of the toxic hump something that had only ever occurred during moments of extreme internal imbalance or when his control over the poison faltered.
Could it be… Did I lose control of the toxins at this exact moment? Unaware of Gordons internal struggle
, Aspen sneered as she looked at Kingsley.
Kingsley, youve been struck by Gordons Plaguebringers Palm
Without iinmediate treatment, you’re as good as dead
Where do you get the nerve to keep running your mouth? If I were you, I’d be on my knees begging for mercy, scrambling for a chance to survive.
Kingsley smirked.
Those words are better suited for Mr. Woods over there
Hes the one in trouble.
Aspens face darkened, convinced Kingsley was just bluffing Even with death staring him in the face, this man still dared to spew nonsense
She turned to Gordon, her voice dripping with malice.
Mr. Woods, cripple this pathetic freeloader.
Lets see if he can keep that smug grin on his face.
Eager to see Kingsley humiliated, Aspens eyes burned with anticipation
Only by witnessing his utter defeat would she find solace for the constant string of setbacks he had caused her
Gordon, standing on the verge of collapse, seemed to ignore Aspens frantic words.
His face twisted in agony as the grotesque hump on his back began to writhe under his clothing.
It was as if something alive were crawling beneath the fabric.
A faint but ominous pop echoed as the hump on Gordons back cracked open slightly, oozing a viscous, toxic pus.
The corrosive liquid immediately burned through his clothing and skin, producing smoke and leaving grotesque, pitted scars.
It was a horrifying sight, reminiscent of acid eating through flesh.
Aspens eyes widened in shock.
Mr. Woods, whats happening to you? Gordon raised a trembling hand, shouting through gritted teeth, Stay back! don’t come near me if you do, youll die! Frantically, he pulled out two pills from a hidden pouch, swallowing them quickly while simultaneously sealing several key acupoints on his body.
Taking a deep breath, Gordon glared at Kingsley and growled, Kid, you’re lucky today.
But mark my words your days are numbered! Without another word, Gordon leaped off the VIP platform and vanished into the crowd with surprising speed.
His hasty retreat left everyone dumbfounded, with disbelief spreading like wildfire through the spectators. What just happened? Did that hunchback actually run away? Unbelievable ! With his strength, he couldve dominated the entire arena! You didnt notice? It looked like something was wrong with his body. I think Kingsley injured him internally.
The murmurs in the crowd grew louder, with countless speculations swirling about what had just transpired
Turns out Gordon is just a coward! Tianas patience ran out.
She stood and, without so much as a glance at Marvin, Mark, or the other guests, walked away with a cold expression
She had hoped to see Gordon crush Kingsley, perhaps even leave him crippled
But instead, Gordons mysterious condition had turned the tables, making her feel utterly disappointed. Gordons weakness was obvious it was the hump on his back.
If that was completely destroyed, he would die from his own toxins
However, breaking through that defense wasnt something an average person could do.
Only a top tier expert could even come close.
Tiana didnt believe for a second that Kingsley could exploit such a fatal weakness.
He was too young, too inexperienced.
She dismissed the outcome as pure luck Kingsley had simply survived by coincidence
Still, she couldnt help but smirk at the thought of Gordon returning to exact revenge once he recovered.
A man as vengeful and meticulous as Gordon wouldnt let this humiliation go unanswered.
Approaching Kingsley, Tianas lips curled into a frosty smile.
Enjoying your stroke of luck, arent you? Kingsley shrugged nonchalantly.
If you mean the hunchback, yes, hes lucky to have escaped with his life.
He paused, smirking slightly.
To be honest, I held back because I didnt want the explosion from his toxic hump to harm anyone else. Otherwise, he wouldnt have left here alive.
Tiana rolled her eyes, utterly dismissive.
Nonsense
Do you really think if Gordons weakness hadnt flared up, youd still be standing here talking? Kingsley, unfazed, replied with a casual wave of his hand.
If thats what you believe, go ahead.
Im not here to argue
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