With the distance closing in and only a few meters left between both parties, Dustin’s knees bent


    slightly before he stepped forcefully onto the ground. He propelled forward like a rocket, following an


    explosion–like noise that left a crater in its wake. What was left behind in his path were groans and


    sttered blood.


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    Protected by his energy sphere, the elite guards were sent flying before they could even touch him.


    Some suffered broken limbs, while others died instantly. No one could put up a fight against him. Dustin


    was like a fierce tiger preying upon a flock of sheep–unstoppable and invincible. Within a few minutes,


    half of the hundreds of elite guards had copsed to the ground.


    “Damn it, this punk has skills!” Torben frowned as he watched Dustin go on his rampage. The Hill


    family’s elite guards were the cream of the crop. It was a sight to see them fall one after the other.


    “Young Mr. Hill, if my observation serves me right, that guy should be a divine–level martial artist.” The


    head of security, d in a ck outfit, suddenlymented.


    “Divine–level martial artist? Aren’t you one as well? How confident are you?” Torben responded. To be


    head of security for the Hill family, one had to be at least a divine–level martial artist.


    He was confident. “Don’t worry, Young Mr. Hill. Dealing with this guy will be a piece of cake.”


    “Very well. Don’t kill himter, just make him crippled. I want to enjoy ying with himter!” Torben


    sneered.


    He smirked. “No problem!”


    While they were talking, the fight in front of them wasing to an end. Hundreds of guards were


    sprawled on the ground as anguished moans and groans filled the air from the wounded and the


    crippled.


    The head of security pped as he walked up front. With a smile, he said, “I have to admit, kid, you’re


    skilled.


    It’s a pity you have encountered me today.”


    Dustin spat out two words. “Get lost.”


    “Hah! You have quite the temper for your age.” His expression darkened. “Today, let me show you how


    big the


    world is. You aren’t the only skilled one out there!”


    As soon as he said that, he jumped on his toes and propelled forward like a bullet. The next second, a


    loud bang rang out. The head of security had just flown forward when he rebounded more than 20


    meters from the impact. It was as if he had been hit by a train, his head and torso buried into the


    ground, leaving only his two


    feet hanging outside that still twitched asionally.


    “What?” Torben was shocked by the turn of events. The Hill family’s head of security was a divine–level


    martial artist, but he was defeated with just one move. How the fuck was it possible?


    “It’s your turn now.” Dustin turned his attention toward Torben and approached him slowly.


    “Rhys! I’m warning you–don’t try anything! I am a direct descendant of the Hill family. If you touch me,


    I’ll


    make sure you die a cruel death!” Torben yelled cowardly.


    “The Hill family name is not your immunity card. It might work on someone else, but not me!” In a sh,


    Dustin


    was already in front of Torben and threw a forceful punch to his abdomen.


    Torben screamed in anguish before he was lifted up high. Dustin mmed him to the ground, crushing


    his


    knees in the process, and he spurted blood all over.


    “Stop right there!” Suddenly, a huge number of armed soldiers swarmed out of allers. The key


    members of the Hill family hade after hearing the news.


    “Insolent bastard! Who gave you the courage to act like this on our family grounds!”


    “Release him! Otherwise, there will be nothing left of you!”


    “Surround him! If he moves, kill him immediately.!”


    A wave of discontented admonishment rang out. In the blink of an eye, Dustin waspletely


    surrounded.