A Man Like None Other

Chapter 615 Infuriatingly Arrogant

“Mr. Chance, are you alright?” asked Theodore in a concerned tone when he saw how confused Jared seemed.

“Huh? Oh, it’s nothing. I must’ve slept too much,” replied Jared while grinning. He turned his attention to Weston and the others after that, then walked over.

Weston’s eyes shone with surprise when he saw Jared because he didn’t expect the guy to be that young. He looks like he is in his twenties… Wow, I can’t believe he’s already that powerful.

“You’re Jared Chance?” asked Weston while scanning Jared endlessly.

“Yes, I am. I am also the one who killed your mind-controlling parasite,” replied Jared while nodding without hesitating.

Weston’s gaze turned evil. He knew that Jared only shared all that information to step on his toe. After all, everyone knew that Weston spent decades caring for that mind-controlling parasite.

“Punk, I’ll admit that you are strong. It truly is amazing that you are able to reach that level despite being so young, but you are too arrogant. If you had been patient and trained for another decade or so, I might not be a match against you,” said Weston while glaring.

“There’s no need to train for another decade. I can beat you guys up right now. Surrender now, and you might just survive this,” replied Jared calmly.

punk. Well, then allow

spoke, he threw a punch over at Jared. Black fumes engulfed his fist, and it remained there despite the strong

coming, but he never budged. He didn’t even go on his defensive stance, and it seemed he planned

panicked a little when he saw Jared standing there without lifting a muscle. The

fume surrounding Weston’s fist was extremely poisonous. Even if that punch failed to kill Jared, the poison would still seep into Jared’s system via the pore on

was as though he couldn’t hear what

had no idea what Jared was planning,

down and examined Jared carefully to prevent himself

here, and you’re already scared. Pfft, what a coward,” insulted Jared before his

“I will crush you!”

reached its epitome as well, and he

the heaviest and most fatal punch over.

“Mr. Chance…”