Chapter 100 My rule is the rule

All the flashy moves were meaningless in front of absolute strength!

Fujino’s body movement can be described as cunning and brilliant.

Facing him, an ordinary expert would probably find it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and be unable to defend against him.

Unfortunately, he met Lachlan!

His wrist bone was pinched into pieces. Fujino felt a piercing pain, and the triangular thorn fell out of his hand in an instant.

In the next moment, before he could scream or fight back, he felt a bone-chilling chill in his throat! Pfft!

The three-edged thorn fell into Lachlan’s hands, and had already mercilessly stabbed into Fujino’s throat.

The action was so fast that Fujino didn't even react.

Immediately afterwards, Lachlan kicked Fujino in the chest, and the opponent's body flew out like a broken sack.

After landing, he struggled for a while and then became motionless.

In addition to the fatal penetrating injury to his throat, his chest, which was kicked by Lachlan, also collapsed shockingly.

His heart and lung burst, with no chance of survival!

A peerless strongman of his generation, an existence at the half-step level of a grandmaster, actually fell here like this!

Gurgling! Gurgling...

they could hear were the sounds of people

had happened, clapping his hands before sitting back down. He reached for his cup to take a sip

use this,” said a nearby herbalist who quickly grabbed an unused

own teapot into Lachlan’'s new cup. However, the next

suddenly shivered. He also dumped out the oolong tea that he had

them again with

The herbalist savored every sip with enjoyment

moment, they

drinking from

Kacper slapped his thigh, exaggerating both his expression

pot of tea could be so fragrant! We used to waste such a treasure!" Monty also exclaimed

"It's delicious, it's tasty!"

"So fragrant..."

with expressions as if they were savoring something delicious. The "country bumpkin” way of drinking that they had previously despised had

these people with a

What rules? What etiquette?

long as he had enough strength, his rules were

Plop!

regained his composure, came over and

I hope you can forgive me for my mistakes. If possible... can I ask to become your disciple?" This so-called strongest warrior in Kreanford looked at Lachlan with a mix of shock, awe and fanaticism

was actually killed instantly

master-level warriors had such

made Jay wish he could find a

one warrior in Kreanford kneel down before Lachlan caused everyone present to be shocked once

themselves so they didn't know exactly how terrifying Lachlan’s strength was but they could guess from Jay's reaction that it must be something

master nor do I take disciples!" Lachlan

clear about the power levels among worldly warriors; all he knew was that he himself had only reached the lowest level "Energy Refining

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