Severin nodded and said gleefully, “Yes, you. You’ll be the first to die, old man. The rest of you. remain


    standing where you are. I’ll kill this beauty here if any of you move an inch.”


    “Good! Great, even!” Menkel smiled coldly and slowly walked toward Severin. “I’m indeed skinny and


    old. Boy, you sure know how to pick the ones with weak attainment!”


    Mick sniggered secretly to himself when Severin chose Menkel. ‘This kid must have a death wish. He


    chose Menkel of all people. He’s as good as dead.”


    Menkel was the second elder in Blood-Drinker Gang after all. Even Mick was no match for him.


    Severin took a few steps forward when he saw Menkel walking toward him. “You don’t only look skinny


    and weak but you have the face of a thief as well! I’ll be doing a public deed if I exterminate you


    vermin!”


    “Haha, you


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    should thank me for granting your death wish, you little punk. That’ll teach you to speak to me like that!”


    Menkel stopped walking when he was at a distance ten feet away from Severin. “Do you seriously think


    you’ll have the time to prevent the others from rescuing Candy once we start fighting? Dream on, kid.


    You have the worst luck I’ve seen on any person. Let me tell you something. I’m actually the strongest


    out of everyone here!”


    ‘Oh, I can’t wait to kill this punk and save Candy. I’ll beuded as the hero for saving the damsel in


    distress! Who knows, she might even change her opinion of me and agree to marry me once she saw


    me swooping in to save her,’ thought Menkel happily.


    He started blissfully fantasizing about marrying Candy, not knowing death was nearing him one step at


    a time.


    “Haha, you’re bluffing. I’ve heard better lies than that,” said Severin. He decided to continue the act and


    actually found the whole thing enjoyable even though this was the first time he had ever done


    something like this.


    “Cocky, are we? Let’s get on with it then!” Menkel’s eyes instantly became focused and then he sped


    toward Severin.


    To close a distance of ten feet was child’s y for a level seven profound master such as Menkel. In a


    blink of an eye, he appeared before Severin, with his fist bursting with spiritual energy held high. Then,


    he threw a punch at him.


    “Hmmph, too slow, old man!” Severin easily dodged the punch with his lightning speed.


    “What!” The smile dropped off Menkel’s face. He was confident Severin would be dead for sure but the


    reality turned out to be different. “His speed…it’s incredible! Oh no!”


    With Menkel stunned, Severin took the opportunity to attack. His hand was so fast that itnded on top


    of Menkel’s head before thetter even realized what was happening.


    Boom! A muffled thud rang in the air and Menkel was immediately sent flying the next second before


    landing heavily fifty feet away. Blood began to gush out of his mouth, then there was nothing. He was


    dead.


    “What! This can’t be…” A sense of surrealness fell over Mick and the others. Everything happened so


    fast that their minds could not keep up. How could the strong and mighty Menkel be taken out with one


    blow?


    It all happened in a blink of an eye; an instant kill.