The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge

Chapter 366

“Who’s up next?”

Upon hearing Gavin’s voice, the remaining seven individuals snapped out of their shock. The seven of them exchanged glances, and then one of them erupted in a fit of rage.

A stout figure stepped forward at that moment, barely taller than the care he might lean on. His eyes blazed with fury as he glared at Gavin.

You’re begging for death!

“Guy, you’re way too damn arrogant!”

Gavin regarded the short man before him with a quizzical expression.

How the heck dal someone like this become a warrior? Had the early stages of warrior training become this lax? How could someone like him even attempt to make a move? It seemed like he wouldn’t even reach Gavin’s armpit if he jumped up.

The short man thundered at that moment, “Time to meet your maker!”

Then, this group of people charged at Gavin with clenched fists. But in the blink of an eye, Gavin’s figure flickered.

Not only did those seven individuals miss their target entirely, but they also ended up crashing into each other in a chaotic heap.

As they scrambled to their feet, trying to locate Gavin in the chaos, they realized that only six remained. out of the seven who had initially confronted him.

As they anxiously scanned their surroundings, Gavin’s deep voice suddenly emanated from behind them. “So, are you ready to talk now?”

Instantly, all six of them turned around, and to their astonishment, one of their comrades-the short and stout man who had confronted Gavin earlier was suspended in mid-air, held by Gavin’s grip around his throat.

Their shock deepened because they knew their strengths well. Each was a peak celestial warrior, just a step away from becoming a divine warriors.

But when they first laid eyes on Gavin, even though he was in his early twenties, they couldn’t fathom what made him so formidable. Despite any exceptional talent, could he indeed be that powerful? However, the short and stout man could never have imagined that not only did he fail to lay a finger on Gavin during his attack, but also, Gavin had effortlessly lifted one of them by the throat.

such incredible levels

breathe, his face turning beet red and his entire body

Gavin so unbelievably

couldn’t possibly meet my end here today. At least I had comrades with me. However, I felt utterly helpless, as if an acupressure point had paralyzed me. Before long, I’d likely suffocate, and I wondered what I could do about

eye contact with his nearby. companions, signaling them urgently to come to

understood that if he spilled Gavin’s secrets, Gavin might spare

– even if he chose to remain silent, Gavin wouldn’t show mercy. Because Gavin would never allow anyone the opportunity to threaten him.

grip, who remained silent for what seemed like an eternity, he spoke softly, “Aren’t you going to

stout man suddenly

again toward the remaining six

next one?”

dare to hurl insults at

demise at Gavin’s hands in such

grip them individually as they gazed at Gavin standing

first encounter might have been dismissed as an accident or overconfidence, but the second was a

of the men, dressed in black with a wristwatch,

won’t cut it. We might all meet our

we make a run for it?

confrontation with Gavin, there

lost in thought for a while, then nodded at the

furrowed his brow, and subtly

for it from here when the moment

the time

long as we make it out alive, we can

exchanged glances with the one wearing the wristwatch and the bespectacled man, nodding their heads.

them had

outmatched them. If they stayed and fought, they’d meet the same grisly end as their unfortunate comrades who had

what they

them turned on their

desperate escape attempt, Gavin couldn’t help but shake his head in resignation. Why were they putting themselves

genuinely believe they could outrun him?

but think they were wasting their time fleeing instead of