The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 190

This was Darius' first time actually harnessing this energy and trying to make it reach someone's exact location. Naturally, he failed, and the energy landed on the car next to the martial artist, making it explode. Once again, the tar was blown to smithereens.

There was a flash of panic in the martial artist’s eyes, but it quickly disappeared. His gaze turned disdainful as he looked at Darius.

‘Your energy's powerful, but the fact that you can't control it means it's basically useless to you." As he spoke, his body seemed to waver.

Darius sensed the martial artist appearing before him, but something weird happened in the process-he could clearly see every single action the martial artist made, including how he came over.

Another thing that surprised him was that everything around him seemed to happen in slow motion when the energy flowed through him. This accidental discovery was a good one, and it made him smile uncontrollably.

The martial artist thought he was mocking him and scowled. Soon, however, he pushed this thought out of his mind because he sensed Darius attacking him again. He'd thrown a huge portion of his power behind it this time. He believed this to be the remainder of his strength. If it wasn’t... that was a scary thought.

Then, he found that he didn't have the chance to verify this because there was no way he could stop Darius’ attack from causing him harm. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Darius put his hands behind his back after his attack, not expecting this to happen. He'd only used a small portion of his power, but it had already sent the martial artist flying. He shook his head and sighed.

"I thought you were powerful, but it seems that we were both mistaken about your true capabilities. You're nothing special, really.”

had last received such feedback. However, he couldn’t deny it, and his face

Darius. Then, he turned and ran. He was already moving

he started to move, Darius had already caught him and knew what he

did. He ran to block the martial artist, stopping him from going elsewhere. The

as if he had a choice. He squatted and pressed

and I want

a

unable to accept this. He looked

one. You can bring up any condition you have, and I'll do

sneered and slowly stretched out his arms. The moment he moved, the martial artist felt uneasy. He knew that he was no

he wasn’t capable of that and could only watch as Darius' hands approached him. In a last-ditch effort, he reached out to block the attack. To his surprise, he

up at Darius in

are you doing

didn't answer him, merely speeding up his actions. The martial artist felt like countless Dariuses had appeared before him,

years now, and Darius was the fastest person he'd ever seen. He was terrified, and it was because of this terror that he

his skills. Halfway through the battle, he heard the martial artist's phone ring, as did the martial artist. Unfortunately for him, the call distracted him, and he could not dodge an attack that he would've managed

out of Darius’ expectations as well, and his attack landed on the martial artist's chest. The blow wasn't one that an unprotected heart