I’m Someone Else

Chapter 282

The sound of fists colliding resounded continuously, with each impact seemingly hitting Ignatius’ soul.

To possess such skill at such a young age was truly horrifying.

Cornelius and Bartholomew were overwhelmed at this point. Now, they no longer saw Thomas as a man but a monster. It became apparent to them Thomas’ fighting spirit surged, and his strength became increasingly formidable.

Bam! Bam!

They couldn’t withstand Thomas’ power any longer and were sent a few steps backward by a single punch from him.

Still, the young man continued to pursue them mercilessly, his fists fierce and aggressive, almost bordering on madness, attacking the two elders.

No way would they dare directly confront Thomas again when their arms were still numb from receiving his punch. All they could do now was dodge desperately.

It was also at this moment that a sense of regret overcame them. If they had known it would come to this, they wouldn’t have wanted to cause Thomas trouble. It was evident that, even after joining forces, they were still no match for this monster.

The situation on the field was clear. Quentin panicked and turned to his family’s martial arts expert, “Elder Ignatius, what should we do now?”

His implication was whether Ignatius should step in. However, the elder shook his head, saying, “Don’t panic. Let’s observe a little longer.”

the young man had already demonstrated enough strength. And judging

being on the good side of such a gifted individual would only bring

on the field experienced a

Crack!

dodge in time, had no choice but to raise his fist and block

from intense pain. It had been ages since he last suffered a substantial injury. Never

and Kirk quickly supported their family’s martial arts

Thomas had changed at this point, laced with a

Clifford. Do even the heavens not want them to avenge

thrown into disarray. After all, how could he defeat Thomas alone when he couldn’t

I will definitely die here if I keep fighting him! And who’s to say fate won’t be even more tragic than Bart’s?! No, wait, I can’t run! What can my family do if I chicken out?! Jake’s already dead! Blake won’t be able to escape if even I

die, Cornelius’ only option left was to

Ignatius?! Come and help me!” the elder

the three of them. With his

his mind. It wasn’t a blood feud. They were present to spectate, not intending

couldn’t? Wouldn’t they just incur Thomas’ enmity?!

Quentin had come to realize

Will you be able to bear the responsibility if the elders reproach us?! How can you do nothing when you and I are allies?!” Desperate, Cornelius could

knew Thomas was behind Leslie’s strange disorder, Ignatius would’ve long joined the fight. But the key was that they were oblivious to it. Until now, they continued to assume Leslie had ended his life because he couldn’t bear the pain of suffering from

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