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.

quietly told Johnny who stood behind him, "You don't have to come along for this.

words, Madfish slowly walked downstairs,

hesitating for a moment but ultimately waiting outside the

unsure what he was doing,

perhaps curiosity or perhaps what Madfist

Rocky spoke of?" he muttered to himself blankly. "If only I

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idling while Madfist attacked

blended in the crowd at

who was introducing a certain

foreign

this painting

that most of you wouldn't know much about Draconia's history, but what if I told you that

Frank studied the painting Huub was referring too, his eyes narrowing into

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