Chapter 270
How powerful was Dustin?
"I'm surprised such a prodigy would actually show up in Grayvale!" The middle-aged man, who had spoken before, stood up. He could no longer stay calm.
Dustin was composed. He slowly walked over to Ignatius, who was still lying on the floor.
"Where... Where have you come from? Where did you learn such skills?" Ignatius looked agitated as he asked sternly.
Twenty years ago, the Fox family had been powerless to stop their massacre.
Who could have foreseen that Dustin would become so formidable that even an eighth grade fighter could not hold his own against him?
"You eliminated the Cave family, didn't you?"
Dustin nodded indifferently. "That's right."
Ignatius paled.
He knew that Dustin would never let the Harmon family go.
"The Harmon family has talented people! We control the Western Forces and have a four-star general in our midst. We have a high social standing and a lot of power!" Ignatius declared.
"If you dare touch the Harmon family, you will die a painful death! Your loved ones will die with you!" Ignatius shouted with all his might. He wanted to scare Dustin.
Dustin frowned.
It was indeed true that a four-star general was considered a very important person in Lovellia. They would be one grade higher than Nathan. This person was likely the true leader of the Western Forces.
It meant that he had military power and could kill a lot of people with just a word.
"Dustin, if you bow and break your own legs, the Harmon family will swear not to hurt any of your loved ones," Ignatius immediately said when he saw Dustin hesitating.
Dustin suddenly laughed.
Ignatius had thought that Dustin was afraid when he had mentioned the four-star general.
He had no clue that Dustin was analyzing how best to kill every single member of the Harmon family.
"The Harmon family will fall today. No one shall survive," Dustin said evenly and continued forward.
With every step, his murderous rage increased. It terrified Ignatius.
Ignatius did not understand why Dustin was not scared by the threat of a four-star general.
“Where are the Western Forces? Attack!" Ignatius yelled.
There were still people in the Harmon family villa who could stop Dustin's onslaught.
The sound of synchronized
marching started, and a troop of et
men barged in to shield Ignatius
safely behind them.
They carried powerful weapons and were elite fighters who had killed others in wars.
They were the private guards sent by the general to protect the Harmon family.
"Kill him!" Ignatius cried.
Gunshots exploded.
The banquet became a mess.
When he saw this, Ignatius scoffed.
Dustin was a powerful fighter, but he was still made of flesh and bone. A vulnerable body like that could not
survive a barrage of bent
belongs to
He did not believe that Dustin would live after this.
'It will be hard to explain what happened to the higher-ups, but that's no trouble,' Ignatius thought.
After the guns stopped firing, Ignatius immediately looked around for Dustin's corpse.
He could not find any trace of Dustin, even after scanning the whole area for a long while.
“Are you looking for me?” came a voice from behind Ignatius, which made him shiver.
Ignatius quickly turned around, only to be met with Dustin's booted foot stomping down on him.
With a thump, gnatius found
himself pressed to the floor after Dustin's sudden appearance. His head was stomped onto the
floorboards with such brutal fool
that left a noticeable indentation. novelbin
"How is this possible?"
The floorboards below him creaked.
The soldiers rushed to aim at Dustin, but they did not fire.
Their guns had been destroyed somehow and were nothing more than useless steel.
No one knew how Dustin had managed all this.
The distinguished middle-aged man from before was shaken as he stared at Dustin.
"Could he be..."