<h4>Chapter 2203: Chapter 2203: A Newfound Respect</h4>
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar!
What was this about?
Bragging?
Or overconfidence?
A girl with practically no ability whatsoever, actually inviting the opponent to strike first?
But with Merrill Caldwell saying such, Davin Leopold felt relieved of his burden.
It was the opponent who invited him to strike.
Julius Reed slightly furrowed his brows but did not turn around.
If Merrill Caldwell were truly in danger, he could make a move in time.
But why has Merrill Caldwelle to Gills Alliance?
And with such a formidable presence.
In Julius Reed’s impression, Merrill Caldwell was just a young girl.
"Please, instruct me!" Davin Leopold had already thrown a punch!
"The Killing Wolf Fist of the Leopold Family is fiercely powerful! It emphasizes the position of force. An urate position makes it easy to kill the opponent. Although the technique isn’t highly sophisticated, its effect is excellent."
"Davin Leopold’s Killing Wolf Fist appears to be seventy to eighty percent mastered. In another twenty or thirty years, surpassing his father shouldn’t be a problem. Future prospects seem promising." Branigan Sinir nodded in satisfaction.
The stronger his allies, the happier he was.
Merrill Caldwell faced this punch and did not dodge but stared into Davin Leopold’s eyes.
"Is this an admission of defeat? Getting ready to take the hit?" someone murmured.
At such a close range, it was toote to dodge.
They were somewhat disappointed but also very excited!
After this punch, the Caldwell Family’s status would be basically gone.
Davin Leopold was even happier, thinking that with this punch, Branigan Sinir wouldn’t treat him badly in the future.
At the moment the fist was about to reach Merrill Caldwell’s face, Merrill slightly tilted her head and caught it mid-air with her right hand!
Using the momentum, she pushed outward, flinging Davin Leopold straight out!
Then she dashed forward!
Twin fists struck out!
Crack!
Davin Leopold had no time to dodge; he hadn’t even stabilized his stance before being struck in the chest by two fists!
Rib fracture!
Staggering! Staggering! Staggering!
He stumbled back, leaning against the wall near the entrance of Gills Alliance, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his right hand slightly raised, trembling as he pointed at Merrill Caldwell.
He muttered vaguely: "I...my Leopold Family...Killing Wolf Fist..."
"She’s using the Leopold Family’s Killing Wolf Fist!" someone eximed!
"Yes! I thought I recognized it. Moreover...she’s even more proficient than Davin Leopold!"
"Killing Wolf Fist, every punchnds! Davin Leopold has been thoroughly defeated. Not dead, which is likely because Miss Caldwell held back."
Even Branigan Sinir found it unbelievable. "This...how is this possible!"
In his impression, Merrill Caldwell was merely a fragile young girl, yet she was able to injure Davin Leopold with one move!
And with such ruthlessness.
"Next." Merrill Caldwell spoke coldly.
She turned around, scanning the martial artists before her, her gaze icy.
Being looked at by her like this, everyone felt a chill on their backs.
Cold sweat on their foreheads!
Too terrifying.
Davin Leopold might not have been a top master, but his strength wasn’t weak either.
Being injured right away like this would instill fear in anyone.
"You...didn’t have to be so harsh, did you? Even if you want to prove yourself, show off a bit, you didn’t have to injure someone like this." Branigan Sinir pointed to Davin Leopold, his tone displeased.
"Those who offend the Caldwell Family, those who do not adhere to Caldwell Family rules, must die. And who said I merely injured him? He’s clearly dead." Merrill Caldwell’s voice had hardly dropped.
Davin Leopold twitched a few times, and then directly died.
"This..."
Witnessing this scene.
All of Boulevard’s people were scared senseless.
A life-and-death situation?
Striking to kill!
"Ourdy said next, are you all deaf?"
The Caldwell Family’s maid was also startled; they had been prepared to protect Miss Caldwell.
But who would have thought she would take Davin Leopold down with one move.
Julius Reed, in the midst of drinking, held his cup suspended in the air.
It’s said that three days away can earn fresh respect.
But how had Merrill Caldwell gotten so strong in just a few days?
The punch just now, seen through the reflection of the wine jug, was clear.
In terms of force or technique, it was very precise.
Moreover, filled with killing aura, powerful without wrath.
One could say that as soon as she moved, it was with the intent to kill.
Is this still Merrill Caldwell?
Could she have been possessed by something?
Julius Reed thought of those things from the temple, but then felt it wasn’t that.
Because back then, Merrill Caldwell’s eyes were vacant, she was clearly not in control of her own body.
But now her eyes were bright, full of spirit.
And this killing aura was clearly of a merciless assassin.
Girls transform at eighteen, and this girl has changed.
Julius Reed drained the wine in his cup.
"From now on, anyone who kneels may be spared from death. But they must give up a hand." Merrill Caldwell stood on the first floor of Gills Alliance, hands behind her back, speaking coldly.
"What?"
These words removed any further thought of submission to the Caldwell Family from the martial artists’ minds.
Originally contemting whether to make somepromise and kneel for mercy, at least sparing their lives.
If Branigan Sinir could intervene, at least they could retain some dignity.
But now, the Caldwell Family cut off their retreat.
"Unwise." Shadow Kims picked up a peanut, tossed it into his mouth, and chewed: "At least you should leave these people a way out. Driving everyone to the opposite side does what good? Still young."
"You wouldn’t understand, it’s normal, because you don’t have that vision, nor understand why one must act this way." Julius Reed sneered, looking at Shadow Kims: "Brother, your vision is small. She doesn’t care whether these people will resist, the oue is all the same. Those who disobey, die."
Julius Reed’s eyes were filled with anticipation; he was very curious as to how this girl could have changed so.
So assertive, so domineering!
What had she experienced during these days?
Later, when free, he wanted to have a good chat with Merrill Caldwell.
But Branigan Sinir was internally pleased.
He had been worried that if someone couldn’t take the pressure, they might submit to the Caldwell Family, dissolving his own faction.
Now, Merrill Caldwell’s words had directly pushed these people back to his side.
Besides, Davis Leopold’s own strength was quite weak.
The reason they let Davis Leopold make a move was because, in their view, Merrill Caldwell was just an ordinary person.
Even if Davis Leopold were now dead, it couldn’t exin anything.
"Even though I don’t know how you learned the Leopold Family’s Killing Wolf Fist, today, I’ll arrange a few people for Miss Caldwell to take on." Branigan Sinir motioned, and a veteran stood out.
"Cook Family. Willow Sword Technique, please instruct!" The old man drew a long knife, mercilessly shing towards Merrill Caldwell!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The de moved swiftly, nearly indiscernible in its trajectory.
The Cook Family’s strength was far beyond that of the Leopold Family!
Mr. Cooking forth showed that they had started to take things seriously!
This fight must be won!
As the de kept shing, it swept towards Merrill Caldwell like a whirlwind!
"No wonder it’s the Boulevard’s number one sword technique, dazzling!"
"Can’t learn it, too hard! Merrill Caldwell is likely to be unlucky."
"This sword technique, Mr. Cook studied hard for three hundred years to achieve today’s effect."
Amidst the discussion of people, Merrill Caldwell raised her hand and lightly cut forward in the face of the de.