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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

he had heard

even top–tier martial artists. But Ostrich’s

Rank. He could not believe this

to be the representative of the Black

below the fighter in white Emmanuel had

another gust of wind

eyes on

and Ostrich’s faces showed fear. This

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being battle–hardened warriors, they

their courage and continued attacking Emmanuel.

Black Wolf followers watched from the building’s

entrance in amazement.

Black Wolf!

can’t beat

Wolf! When our leader died, Mr.

took up the mantle. Now that Mr. Xarri is

another super martial artist be here

Is it divine intervention or someone’s

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speculation. Aqua, who had just arrived

feel a surge of anticipation.

takes to replace Xarri.

Bam! Bam!

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Ironskull in a flash with

punches.

don’t want to kill you. Hand over the golden jade

narrowed and exuded a powerful

‘D’mn it

of fear. However, with so many eyes

shame of

Taste my Ironskull!

headfirst. Emmanuel pressed him

fingers of the