I’m Someone Else

Chapter 67

An ordinary person could not withstand the force behind Thomas’ punch. Even for a man who was experienced in countless battles, he wouldn’t be able to sustain this punch!

Being the King of Gunmen wasn’t just about mastery of firearms and shooting; Thomas’ close combat skills were equally terrifying!

This punch directly shattered the bones on the man’s kicking leg the moment their bodies made contact.

Bang!

The same thing happened to the other man. Neither of them could withstand even a single move from Thomas and were knocked down by his punch.

One move was enough to defeat them!

Thomas demonstrated this phrase to the extreme. It didn’t matter how fancy their leg techniques were or how tricky their attacking angles were—it was all insignificant under the overwhelming power of absolute strength.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and kicked the heads of the two men. Instantly, they stopped breathing.

“What the…!” The leader was shocked. Where did such a terrifying person come from? His two comrades, right in front of him, were as fragile as three-year-old children. With just one punch from this person, they all ended up lying on the ground!

Before the man could come to his senses, he felt a powerful grip on his throat, preventing him from breathing.

Crash!

Thomas pressed the man against the wall and coldly said, “Just as you said, I entered here because I’m not afraid of death. But with your mediocre skills, you are far from killing me!”

Crack!

He directly snapped his neck.

“Not bad, not bad!”

“Quite interesting.”

these skills are good enough. It piques my

taken care of within the courtyard. However, this

he wasn’t surprised when he heard

at the four

dossier. It

lightly, hoping they could provide him with some surprises, unlike the previous bunch who were no more than empty

four men, dressed in a dark green suit casually asked, “Are you guys ready

wasn’t

me handle him.” A bald bodyguard stepped forward, flexing his wrist

thousand 5

Tristan. Are you unsure of Fordan’s abilities by betting so low? I bet 14

man in the dark green suit. They finally had a chance to take action and couldn’t let

thousand. I bet this kid won’t be able to take Fordan’s move!” the man in the

did you hear that?

worry! Him? One move is enough to twist his head off!” Fordan

playing with a mouse, but since his three brothers had spoken, he could only kill him with a thunderous

tolerate it any longer. They were about to die, and they were

a powerful and domineering punch

Bang!

in his face. His whole body was sent flying and crashed heavily

a playful expression. How dare they boast about killing me in one

What qualifications did they have to be called bodyguards? Trash like

could they give peace of mind to their

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