Miyata intended to choke Harvey to death and use the opportunity to trample on Country H‘s martial


    arts.


    Yet, Harveypletely evaded the attack.


    That said, the shock onlysted briefly for an expert like Miyata


    He regained hisposure quickly, andunched a barrage of kicks.


    Fwoosh, fwoosh, fwoosh, fwoosh!


    The air was constantly rupturing from his swift attacks.


    They were quick and deadly. Any ordinary person who got hit would have their heads explode.


    Scarlett and the rest of the rich heirs found such might and offense a breath of fresh air.


    The beautiful women‘s faces were bright red as they cheered for Miyata, pumping their excited fists in


    the air, desperately wanting Harvey to die.


    Harvey remained calm as always, merely sitting on the stone chair while casually sipping his tea.


    His body asionally swayed slightly here and there as he dodged Miyata‘s attacks with ease.


    Miyata wasn‘t phased when the barrage of kicks missed. His ws gleamed as they shed forward,


    moving in tandem with his wide sleeve.


    ng, ng, ng!


    Loud sounds filled the air, while shattered rocks and withered leaves flew all over the gazebo.


    Harvey was aloof and expressionless, as if finding the whole thing very dull. He kept


    dodging the attacks, not a trace of fear in his eyes.


    He wasn‘t blocking any hits, nor was he fighting back. He was only tilting his body constantly, as if


    fighting back against Miyata wasn‘t worth it.


    Swish, swish, swish!


    Miyata‘s attacks were swift, every single hit was packed with deadly strength...


    But none of them were able to even scratch Harvey.


    Miyata screamed in fury after seeing Harvey unscathed. He leapt into the air and flipped around before


    mming his feet on the stone table in front of Harvey.


    There was a loud crack, and the table shattered into pieces.


    Miyata waved his hand, shoving the shattered pieces right toward Harvey‘s direction.


    There was no way Harvey could dodge the rocks.


    Thus, he had no choice but to crush all of them with his hands.


    Miyata finally found an opportunity at this very moment. He pounced at Harvey in an instant, swinging his


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    ws forward.


    Swish!


    Yet, Harvey still managed to dodge the attack without breaking a sweat.


    Miyata‘s well prepared attacknded on the stone pir of the gazebo. The pir crumbled in just a single


    moment.


    Harvey easily stepped out of the gazebo‘s range.


    His clothes were spotless. His emotions were calm and controlled.


    Miyata‘s attack seemed extremely terrifying, but none of them managed tond on Harvey.


    “Damn you!”


    Even the God of War was getting mildly infuriated.


    His gaze turned colder, and his nerves tensed up.


    He was the Ind Nation God of War from the Shinkage Way.


    For him to defeat a young man, normally, was as easy as beating a dead horse.


    He had used up almost eighty percent of his strength. Yet, what happened?


    He couldn‘t even touch a single hair on Harvey! For Miyata, this was absolutely uneptable.


    He represented the martial arts of the Ind Nations. It was already bad enough that he


    couldn‘t kill Harvey off with a single move, but now...


    He couldn‘t even scratch Harvey after all that!


    This was just embarrassing!


    At this, Miyata‘s already ugly expression


    worsened.