“Hey, kid. You should’ve listened when they told you to run, but unfortunately, it’s toote now. Be


    stepped closer to Dustin. Soon, Be was less than 20 feet away from Dustin, which was the best


    range for an attack. There was no way Dustin could escape from him.


    “When did I ever say that I wanted to run?” Dustin retorted calmly.


    “Do you still n to resist after hearing my nickname?” Be sneered.


    “Resist? No, you misunderstand me. I’m merely going to knock you out.” Dustin corrected.


    “Knock me out? Pfft!” Be sniggered. “Fine. I’ll give you a chance. I won’t move from this spot. You


    have three chances to strike me. I’ll let you go if you can make me take even a single step backward.”


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    His words put a smirk on Maggie’s and the others‘ faces, who were all aware that Be’s body was


    imprable. Even those of the same rank as him couldn’t break through his defenses. So everyone


    was confident that even if Be let Dustin attack him thirty times without protecting himself, the


    former would still bepletely unharmed.


    “This is interesting. Be is going to y a game of cat and mouse.” Maggie smirked.


    “The brat is going to make a fool of himself, yet he thinks he’s got the upper hand.”


    The martial artists from the Doyle family had their arms crossed and were grinning from ear to ear as


    they watched on. While Nelson and the others gritted their teeth and clenched their jaws.


    Be was clearly humiliating Dustin, yet Nelson and the rest of the gang were too weak to fight


    back.


    “Are you sure you want to let me have three strikes at you first?” Dustin suddenly asked.


    “Why? Is it not enough? Fine, you can have ten. If that’s still not enough, you can even have thirty.”


    Be sneered.


    “It’s okay. Just one is enough.” Dustin smiled softly and suddenly threw an ordinary–looking


    punch.


    “Don’t fall for it, Sir! He’s provoking you!” Nelson yelled.


    “Ignorant fool.” Maggie sniggered.


    “Things are starting to get good.” The Doyle family martial artists started cheering. They naturally


    assumed that Dustin was making things harder for himself.


    There was an audible thump as Dustin’s fist buried itself into Be’s abdomen. However, the


    “He actually made a move? How foolish!” The Doyle family martial artists giggled jeeringly.


    Be chuckled. “Are you trying to tickle me with that puny punch of yours? You-”


    Suddenly, he paled and looked down as he realized something.


    The ce where Dustin had struck him had started churning, and suddenly, there was an ear- splitting


    bang as Be’s abdomen exploded, leaving a gaping, bloody hole.


    The insane force sent Be flying in the air before he crashed heavily into the floor and passed. out


    on impact.


    With a single strike, Dustin had knocked Be out!