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Zidane's expression was slightly unpleasant, as Quentin ‘Hard Punch’ Wolke was a powerful peak-stage
grandmaster-level fighter he had met many years ago.
However, Quentin had looked older at the tthan he did now, and Zidane understood the reason behind that.
It was highly possible that Quentin had achieved a training breakthrough and beca Warlord.
Zidane feared that he was no match for an ultra-powerful fighter like Quentin.
Zidane attempted to buy stby asking, “Is Sir Osborn insistent on going to such extremes?”
Quentin cracked a mocking smile, and his gaze showed his contempt. “Zidane, I've heard of you before too.
“I've heard that you have trained the Thousand Presence technique. One's presence can be found anywhere, but
an ordinary person would not be able to detect your presence when fighting against you.
“Judging by your demeanor, | can see that you're serving Kayson. That's a pity... Why did you choose to walk this
doomed path?”
Quentin heaved a sigh before he smashed the glass in his hand on Zidane's face with a thud.
Bang!
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The glass exploded on Zidane's face and the shards stabbed into his flesh.
“Gah!”
Zidane let out an agonized scream. At the stime, he used the Thousand Presence technique that allowed
him to spread his presence everywhere.
Quentin felt the ambience for a moment before he heaved a sigh and said, “That's quite amazing. If an ordinary
person didn‘t keep their distance from you, they would not be able to sense your presence indeed.”
Upon saying that, Quentin took a step forward and appeared before Zidane instantaneously.
Zidane was in so much pain that he could not open his eyes, but he could sense a terrifying presence growing
stronger and bearing down on his body like atmospheric pressure.
It was the presence of a Warlord!
Zidane was scared out of his wits. ‘Has Quentin advanced to a Warlord?
“Bob, tell Mr. Yarde to run! Quick!”
Zidane endured the pain and called out to Bob. On the other hand, Bob turned ghastly pale from fear after
witnessing Zidane being defeated.
He turned around in a panic and ran upstairs, while the customers ran outside in succession after learning that a
bloody fight had broken out.
Quentin kicked Zidane’s body with an indifferent expression and sent it blasting away like a rock. He then
slammed ferociously into the wall and a loud noise was heard.
It felt as if the entire building shook once at the impact.
Quentin said in an extremely cold tone, “Is Yarde upstairs?”
He took a stride and headed upstairs himself.
Bob and his sister arrived at the floor where Kayson‘s room was in a flurry. Vivian was knocking on the door and
calling out to Kayson.
Noticing that Bob and Yuna were there, she hastily asked,” What's going on, Bob?”
Bob's face was ghastly pale. “Mr. Gould has been defeated. He ordered us to notify Mr. Yarde so he can make a
run for it quickly!”
He was already scared out of his wits in the meantime. ‘A grandmaster-level fighter like Mr. Gould has actually
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbeen rendered defenseless. What sort of powerful being is Quentin?‘
He could not figure it out at all, as he had never heard of such an instance.
“My grandfather has been defeated? How is he?”
Vivian's beautiful face turned ghastly pale, and her gaze showed her anxiety.
“We have no idea either... However, Mr. Gould's face was
covered in blood after being cut by glass shards.... Perhaps, he’s not doing so well!”
“Grandfather...”
Vivian's charming body trembled, and she ran downstairs.
However, Quentin walked out of a corner ahead, his powerful presence stunning Vivian, who was an ordinary
person.
Quentin exuded a murderous presence as he walked over to Vivian step by step.
Vivian's body was drenched in sweat and her knees buckled, sending her toppling to the ground.
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