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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

and Sage’s investigation, he had heard that Devil’s Island was full

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

barely reached A+ Rank. He could not believe this was

of the Black Wolf

below the fighter in white Emmanuel had faced

of wind came from behind. Emmanuel

if he had eyes on his back, easily

faces showed fear. This newcomer’s strength

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But being battle–hardened warriors,

and continued attacking Emmanuel.

Wolf followers watched from

entrance in amazement.

expert has joined Black Wolf! Even Ironskull and Ostrich

beat him!”

Black Wolf!

the mantle. Now that

super martial artist be here to take

divine intervention or someone’s

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who

feel a surge of anticipation. Aqua wondered

takes to

Bam! Bam!

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and Ironskull in a flash with

punches.

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

and exuded a powerful

‘D’mn it

surge of fear.

bear the shame of surrendering to a

Taste my Ironskull!

headfirst. Emmanuel pressed him down with

hand and used two fingers of the other hand to