Kieran walked out from the shadows, holding Marco's fist in his hand. He felt the impact of Marco's punch, and his heart was filled with surprise.
Marco's strength was much stronger than Kieran had expected.
"His strength must be at least D +!"
After comparing Marco's strength with his own, Kieran came up with a rough estimate.
D + was not a high rank according to the ranking system.
However, according to the system, E + strength was the absolute champion among weightlifters, so it was quite an impressive number.
How many normal people could become a weightlifting champion?
Not to mention, Marco's strength was a whole rank higher than a weightlifting champion's.
It would be impossible for a normal person to achieve such a feat.
However, compared to Kieran, who had already reached -, Marco's strength was nothing.
Every rank was a different kind of suppression.
Every major rank would result in a crushing suppression.
From D + to -, it was not just a rank.
Crack, Crack!
Marco struggled hard. His wrist joints were cracking, but the fist in Kieran's hand didn't budge at all, as if it was welded to death.
"Let go!"
Infuriated, Marco swung his other fist at Kieran.
Marco had lost his mind, so he did not think about what was happening.
All he wanted to do was kill the thing that could still move.
Kieran stood where he was, not moving at all. All he did was twist Marco's fist upwards.
Crack!
Crack! Crack!
First came the sound of Marco's wrist being twisted, then his whole arm. Finally, Marco's whole body was twisted in the same direction as his wrist was twisted.
Marco's fist, which was aimed at Kieran, had lost its target before it was even halfway there.
However, Marco only froze for a second.
At the next moment, he threw another punch at Kieran, disregarding the fact that his joints were locked from the inside.
Such a reckless move had completely crippled Marco's right arm.
Kieran could not help but sigh inwardly as he watched Marco's right arm bend in a weird way.
"His strength and physique far surpass that of an ordinary person, and he doesn't feel pain. Even if his senses are average, coupled with the madness of losing his rationality …"
"No wonder the Blood Moon could cause the collapse of a kingdom!"
"In the era when gunpowder weapons were still in its infancy, cold weapons were the main weapons on the battlefield. It would be strange if an army made up of ordinary people didn't collapse when they encountered such a group of people!"
As he thought about it, Kieran's movements were not slow at all.
After figuring out his opponent's background, he lost interest in continuing to fight with him.
Instantly, Kieran's aura changed.
If Kieran, who had walked out of the shadows and grabbed Marco's fist, was still a sheathed sword, then now, the sword was unsheathed.
"Wait …"
Tally snapped out of her shock and immediately sensed the change in Kieran's aura. Her expression changed drastically as she tried to stop him.
But it was too late.
Wuuu!
A crescent-shaped energy wave followed Kieran's right kick and sliced Marco's neck.
Puk!
Marco's huge head flew up to the sky, a purple flash on it.
Scarlet red blood splashed all over the office.
Tally, who did not even know how to dodge, was drenched in the blood.
The warm, stinky liquid made the dull-witted chief come back to her senses.
She roared.
"Why didn't you stop?
You heard me! "
Her body was covered in blood, and she did not have her usual temperament. Her ignorant roar made her lose her last shred of dignity.
Kieran glanced over her and quietly picked up Marco's dropped items before turning to Schmidt.
"What do you think?"
Kieran asked.
Of course, he had heard Tally Landsky's voice.
What reason did he have to listen to her though?
In fact, if it wasn't for the bargaining chip that Rosland had given him, he would not have been able to stand there in one piece.
Tally, however, did not know any of that.
She was still questioning Kieran in a hysterical manner.
"Do you know what you've done …"
"Enough, Tally!"
Tally's words were stopped. Rosland's body rippled as he removed his invisibility. The old man looked at his granddaughter with a disappointed expression.
"You have been completely changed by that rotten vortex!
It didn't just blind you, it also blinded your mind. You can't tell what is real and what is not! "
Rosland said as he bowed at Kieran again.
"I'm sorry, Hon. 2567, I hope you can forgive her young age and her rudeness.
"I'll bring her back to Range Family and I'll compensate you for what you did today, outside of our agreement."
Rosland said.
"I'll be looking forward to it!"
Although Kieran was curious as to where the word "young" came from, he did not ask. He waved at Rosland and left with Schmidt.
The farcical things here were over.
What was left would require Kieran's full attention to deal with it.
Of course, it wasn't immediately. There was still some time, enough for him to finish what he had yet to do.
Tally stared at her grandfather blankly.
She did not even notice Kieran and Schmidt had left.
She did not even move for a full 10 seconds.
"Have you calmed down?
Pack your things and go back to the family. Without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of the house! "
Rosland sighed in his heart when he saw his granddaughter's reaction.
He knew what he had done was a little cruel.
However, he also knew what would happen to his granddaughter if he did not do what he had to.
Even if she managed to avoid today's calamity, a new calamity would come from those bastards and the whole family might be wiped out.
"Why?"
Tally asked after she finally calmed down.
She did not need the high-sounding reasons from before.
What she needed was a more direct reason, a real one.
"Because you're not suited to stay here any longer. You think you're smart, but you've never thought that you've been toyed with from the beginning to the end. You've also never thought about the obvious peculiarities! Tally, you were bewitched by the praises and glory of the past. You became arrogant and supercilious, thinking that you can control everything and solve everything!
"But it's all an illusion!"
"A terrifying illusion!"
It will consign you to eternal damnation! "
Rosland said in a strict tone.
Then, he sighed again.
"Pack your things, I'll arrange for someone to send you back!"
Rosland said.
"Are you afraid?
Are you afraid of 2567? "
Tally didn't move. She just looked at her grandfather and asked in an interrogative tone.
"Anyone would be afraid of the prophecy of the God of Earth …"
"But me?
I am no exception! "
The old man nodded his head honestly.
"Coward!"
Tally Landsky walked out of the office with blood stains all over her body.
Rosland sighed again as the door was slammed shut.
He knew his granddaughter would not compromise so easily.
Even though she had chosen to obey on the surface.
...
"You believe what Rosland said?"
Schmidt asked straightforwardly after listening to Kieran's brief explanation of the situation.
On the other hand, Schmidt had an expression that said 'I don't believe you'.
"I believe him, but not completely.
It's just a collaboration! "
Kieran replied with a smile.
"But you are going to face those East Coast bastards tonight. If anything goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Have you thought about it? What if it's a trap?
"You will be surrounded!"
Schmidt's face was filled with worry.
He even made a hypothesis.
"That's why I need to rest and recharge my energy!"
Kieran said as he picked up "The Path of Constellations and Destiny".
Of course, he had thought about what Schmidt had said.
However, he was confident that it was not a trap.
Of course, if it was a trap …
He was looking forward to it.
Unconsciously, Kieran looked at the Special Item that he had just obtained. First Update ~
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