Pfffffft!


    Harvey only flicked his finger, but that small gesture struck Hiroshi‘s fist with a powerful


    tremor.


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    Hiroshi‘s terrifying aura vanished immediately. An unspeakably sharp pain stung his fist.


    ‘M–my fingers broke?!**


    The unbelievable thought entered his mind, and his expression worsened in an instant.


    He realized that this Country H man before him was far stronger than he imagined, even rivaling those


    crowned as saints in the Ind Nations!


    ‘I have to get back!‘


    Hiroshi immediately thought as he subconsciously stepped back, trying to gain


    more distance before anything else.


    He was fast, but he spent almost all his strength doing so.


    However, Harvey was faster than him.


    Harvey took a step forward and then casually


    swung his palm out.


    p!


    Hiroshi was immediately sent flying, smashing into the coffee table afthe back. Loud cracks followed, and


    Hiroshi‘s body wasplete ered in pieces of shattered ss. He stumbled, his mouth and nose


    bleeding terribly.


    ‘He‘s strong!


    ‘Unbelievably strong!


    Only now that Hiroshi realized that Harvey, who


    seemed like an ordinary person, was not someone he could go up against!


    He didn‘t even have the right to fight Harvey!


    It was a shame that he realized this a little too


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    Harvey calmly rushed forward and swung his palm the following instant.


    His movements alone were enough to make Sister Thirteen and the others take a step back, their


    expressions one of horror.


    Hiroshi was filled with shock. He was vaguely aware that Harvey‘s attacks were constantly changing. No


    matter how much he struggled, Harvey‘s attacks would always end up on his face. If this continued, he


    would‘ve been beaten up to an inch of his life.


    The only way to dodge Harvey‘s attacks was if he kneeled.


    Embarrassment started to flood in Hiroshi‘s mind, but he knew he had no other choice. He didn‘t want to


    die.


    And so, he bent his knees and dropped to the ground in an instant, evading the inevitable si to the face.


    In just a single moment, the crowd was rendered dumbfounded.


    The beautiful women who wanted to make fun of Harvey were utterly confused.


    They looked like ducks being held by the neck. They wanted to scream, but they couldn‘t make a single


    sound. Their faces were frozen solid, filled with despair.


    Sister Thirteen‘s eyes twitched frantically. She couldn‘t believe her eyes. The scene before her made her


    realize that Harvey was no ordinary man at all.


    Denver gasped. He didn‘t think that the Ind Nation professional he relied on would lose after just a few


    moves!


    It was bad enough that Hiroshi lost, but he even kneeled!


    At that moment, Denver wanted nothing more than to kick that useless bastard to death!


    Harvey nced at Hiroshi, his face sporting a yful look. He had to admit, the Inder in front of him


    was quite the interesting man.


    ‘He didn‘t even hesitate before kneeling.’


    ‘What a talented man!


    “Third Young Master, yourckey‘s just as useless as thest one.”


    Harvey shifted his gaze toward Denver, who now looked positively awful.


    Hiroshi was boiling with anger at Harvey‘s insult. He wanted to stand back up, but his entire body went


    limp before he could get up. He even groveled in front of Harvey this time!


    “Oh my. Is he groveling?”


    Harvey nced at Denver, his interest piqued.


    “Why don‘t you kneel as well, Third Young Master? I’ll let you off the hook if you do.”