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...

so quiet that people could hear a pin drop, and all they could hear

He reached for his cup to take a

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

tea from his own teapot into Lachlan’'s new

and slowly brewed himself another cup of water to drink. The herbalist's face turned red with embarrassment before he suddenly shivered. He also

small handful of tea leaves, brewed them again with boiling water before pouring them into his

haha...” The herbalist savored every sip with enjoyment on his face while

next moment, they all

tea and started drinking from the

Kacper slapped his thigh, exaggerating both his expression

first pot of tea could be so fragrant! We used to waste

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

"So fragrant..."

them enjoyed the tea with expressions as if they were savoring something delicious. The "country bumpkin” way of drinking that they had previously despised had now become

these people with a hint of sarcasm

What rules? What etiquette?

long as he had enough strength, his

Plop!

having regained his composure, came over and knelt

my mistakes. If possible... can I ask to

master was actually killed instantly

had such power and

to how he had just boasted about teaching Lachlan a thing or two earlier on made Jay wish he

the number one warrior in Kreanford kneel down before Lachlan caused everyone

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

master nor do I take disciples!" Lachlan waved

that he himself had only

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