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“It looks like we overestimated this guy’s abilities. He couldn’t catch me even

after chasing me out of the Black Wolf’s Basecamp? How pathetic!”

As soon as Ostrich finished speaking, Emmanuel sped up and appeared right

before him, unhindered by anyone else.

“How is this possible? Such speed!”

Ostrich’s smug expression instantly froze.

In this world, movement techniques existed. They all relied on leg strength

and internal energy as their foundation. The principle was simple: FT=MV,

where F represented foot strength–the greater the force when pushing off

the ground, the faster the speed.

As the Wolf Warrior, Emmanuel had learned various footwork techniques

from Santiago since childhood. Later, he refined his skills even further in the

Northern Region. His lég strength was formidable.

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“What did you just say?”

Emmanuel’s cold smile appeared demonic to Ostrich.

“That smug grin–I’ll wipe it off your face!”

In a panic, Ostrich threw a punch. Emmanuel easily dodged by tilting his

head.

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Honestly, Emmanuel was a bit disappointed. From Quintus‘ letter, Austin’s

Sage’s investigation, he had heard that Devil’s

fighters, even top–tier martial artists. But Ostrich’s abilities

A+ Rank. He could not believe this

the representative of the Black Wolf Team. His strength

below the fighter in white Emmanuel had faced before.

wind came from behind. Emmanuel sidestepped

he had eyes on his

showed fear. This newcomer’s

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their expectations. But being

and continued attacking

Black Wolf followers

entrance in amazement.

Black Wolf! Even Ironskull and

can’t beat him!”

Black Wolf! When our leader died,

the mantle. Now that Mr. Xarri

super martial artist be here to take his place?”

divine

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who

of anticipation. Aqua wondered if

what it takes

Bam! Bam!

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effortlessly knocked down Ostrich and Ironskull

punches.

don’t want to kill you. Hand over the

exuded a powerful aura.

‘D’mn it

surge of fear.

the shame of

Taste my Ironskull!

headfirst. Emmanuel pressed

fingers of the other hand to flick