Chapter 660
Kayson replied nonchalantly, “Aquale Armor formed from aquale energy.
“Your punching power is domineering and has an incredible damaging ability. | could defend myself with
something as powerful, but that'd require a higher level of physical training prowess.”
Quentin contemplated it and asked, “So you had two layers of defense on you just now? The first was incredibly
tough and formed by steel power.”
Kayson nodded. “That's the Titanium Technique.”
Quentin sucked in a breath. “Steelification Doyen’s Titanium Technique? No wonder it's so amazing...”
Kayson corrected him. “The Titanium Technique isn't
Steelification Doyen‘s. He stole it from someone else and called it his own.”
Quentin scoffed, “Whoever gets the manual gets the skill too. Simple as that. Only the weak would say
something like this.”
Kayson was speechless. How could he sound so entitled when he had snatched somebody else’s possession? “So
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthe second layer of your defense, what you called Aquale Armor, is the energy of the water attribute?”
Kayson nodded, hiding nothing. “The water is malleable, just nice enough to counter something tough. Your
punch, both in
terms of strength and power, isn‘t comparable to regular people’s
“Aquale Armor could resolve it just nicely. It's just that you interrupted the formation of my aquale energy before
| could fully complete it.
“So | still sustained sinternal injury due to your power. However, even though you interruptedand my
aquale energy didn’t succeed, you can only dream about hurting me.”
Quentin heaved a deep sigh. “I didn‘t expect a pre-celestial fighter like you to be so skilled.”
“It's too late for you to regret it now,” Kayson said coldly.” . You've madevery angry, and | won't let you
leave this place alive.”
Quentin‘s gaze turned sharp as he sneered, “Kid, | give it to you. You're skilled indeed, but you‘ve
underestimated me!
“No one can stopif | want to leave! You're just a pre celestial fighter, no matter how strong your defense is!”
The ground below Quentin‘s feet blew up all of a sudden, stirring up dust and smoke. The man himself then
vanished.
Kayson activated his mind power and executed the Shamanian Society's Ground-Scrincan, moving to the broken
window in an instant. He managed to catch a silhouette and punch it with a fist that contained immense inner
energy, all thanks to the Odinous Power.
Boom!
The shadow flew backward, hitting the couch and splitting it
before crashing and breaking the wall. Then, he hit the wall next door.
“Cough!”
Quentin was astounded. His internal organs were shattered, and he looked at Kayson in disbelief.
“H-How...”
His head lolled to the side, and he died there and then.
Bob gaped at Quentin and gulped. When he shifted his eyes to Kayson, his gaze was heated.
Kayson told him, “Ask somebody to take care of this. Send the corpse to Admiralporium.”
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Quentin had probably killed several people, as he worked for the Osborns. It was reasonable to pass him over to
Admiralporium.
“Alright!” Bob was at a loss for words from excitement. Meanwhile, Vivian ran downstairs.
A few security guards had already carried Zidane to the couch.
“Grandpa...” Vivian cried in a panic.
Kayson patted her shoulder. “Lettreat Grandpa Zidane. Don‘t worry, he'll be fine.”
“Really?” Vivian cried emotionally.
Could such a severe injury be healed ? His face seemed to be ruined, as the crushed glass shards had stabbed
into the flesh.
The men carried Zidane to the room upstairs, where Kayson
treated him with evergreene energy.
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