For some reason, Johnny stood spacing out for a long while after Madfist entered Huub's coastal mansion.

Also, for some reason, he then followed Madfist inside, either to judge or as a spectator to see if Madfist and the youth named Frank Lawrence had what it took to bring down Droitner Inc. For his part, Madfist was not concerned.

Even as he entered the mansion, the old man was still grinning broadly-it was a ruse, so that the mansion's security guards would lower their guard.

And the instant they did, Madfist would move, swift as lightning and killing with a single strike.

Even as the security guards died without knowing what had hit them, Madfist continued to strut, heading right into Huub's study and finding the button under his desk. Beep.

The bookshelf behind Madfist opened with a jingle, revealing a staircase leading to the basement.

His eyes turned sharp right then, as he sensed the presence of several martial elites.

It was clear that Droitner Inc. really had what it took to establish themselves in Bralog's underbelly.

However, Madfist was not at all concerned no one could stop him as long as he was not up against the grandmasters in the top sects.

"You don't have to come along for this. There's going to be a bloodbath, and you'd get caught in it if you

walked downstairs, his hands clasped

hand, Johnny stood at the study, hesitating for a moment but ultimately waiting outside the study

was blank and he was unsure what he was doing, but his instincts

or perhaps what Madfist did that invoked his earnest

muttered to himself

-

idling while Madfist attacked the coastal mansion

blended in the crowd at

tailing Huub, who was introducing

group of foreign busines

painting

middle ages. I know that most of you wouldn't know much

the painting Huub was referring

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