The other man, despite forcefully withstanding Justin's kick, had half his body numb and dragged his struck leg slightly. His stance made it clear he had stumbled back several steps.With just one exchange, their difference in skill was apparent. Still, this man had some ability to be able to block Justin's strike. Justin had used only half his power, yet this man had withstood it. He was clearly another martial arts expert. In fact, this man was named Liam Harrison, an Aikido inheritor. He ran a martial arts school in Nova State and was a prominent figure, a grandmaster level martial artist.But his cultivation was ultimately lacking compared to Justin's. He only understood physical martial arts and had not cultivated any Force. With or without Force marked a boundary in the martial world.To put it simply, one was just a shield while the other was a warrior with magic damage. They were on completely different levels. To be frank, this man was inferior even to Gregory who had injure
Justin put down the phone and returned to the table to chat about school with his brothers.Gavin Ferguson didn't believe for a second that this kid could bring down the business empire built up by generations of his family in ten minutes. But his confident words still worried Ferguson somewhat.He called his secretary to check on his company's situation and accounts. Finding nothing amiss, he was certain the boy was bluffing.So he grew even more arrogant. The brat was relying on Robert Burns' influence. Laughably, Robert Burns had even come to warn him. What a coward!Just wait. After dealing with this boy, he would go back and settle scores with Robert Burns, humiliating him thoroughly.And he would deal with his son too for daring to speak to him in that tone. The unfilial brat!But just five minutes later, his phone rang. It was his secretary calling."Mr. Ferguson, this is bad. Our outstanding 10% of shares seem to have been purchased by someone. And some shareholders sold their
"What an idiot," Tank Turner sighed, shaking his head."You said it. We've met so many rich people, but why do I feel like each one thinks too highly of himself? They just charge further down the path of courting death without realizing it. Do people's brains turn stupid once they get rich?" Maxwell Stone asked in exasperation."I don't know if rich people turn stupid, but Gavin Ferguson is definitely screwed. What do you think - will Justin torture him with the ten great tortures? Or just kill him outright? Could be either." Justin naturally heard the brothers' chatter. Facing the charging Gavin Ferguson, he just gave a cold laugh and casually stuck out a foot.With a "pop", the onrushing Gavin Ferguson was kicked straight in the nose bridge. His spurting nose blood drew a graceful parabola in the air, beautifully illuminated under the lights.Like a fat pig, he was booted back, the kick sending him flying ten meters until he crashed again into his car, knocked out cold.Having deal
After saying a few more harsh words, Timothy Knight left with his lackeys, an aloof expression on his face.Justin and Bella presented a different scene. Bella's face was filled with worry and a hint of reproach as she frowned and said, "Why did you agree to his dance battle? He's really good and you've never learned street dancing before. There's no way you can beat him.""Is he really that good? I didn't think so. I just find him annoying like a fly buzzing around you. You're my girl now and I don't want to see him harassing you like an irritating insect. This time, I have to make him understand his place. Some people can't get close to you just because they want to, like him. You're off limits," Justin replied. Hearing this, Bella was deeply moved. She enjoyed feeling protected this way. In this moment, she felt that as long as Justin was by her side, even if the sky fell down, she would not be afraid.However, her blissful thoughts of their blossoming romance were short-lived. Be
"Damn, bro! You using cheats or something? How'd you get so good all of a sudden? With those street dance skills, you've got nothing to fear from Timothy Knight. Just go out there and destroy him," Murray exclaimed, pumping his fist excitedly as if he had personally defeated Timothy himself.Justin merely shook his head at the praise, shrugging off the challenge as a minor issue far beneath his notice.Time flew by, and the day of the festival arrived before they knew it.The process was about the same as always. The principal went up on stage and gave a speech, basically saying the semester was over and encouraging everyone to keep working hard. That took up half an hour, during which the students below listened with utter boredom, nearly falling asleep. It was more effective than a lullaby. But the principal didn't seem to notice, continuing to pontificate pompously in an endless stream of platitudes. Justin was nearly driven mad.At that moment, he and the others were backstage do
"Hahaha, excellent idea! I'll leave this matter to you then. Find me a couple of capable hands. I must make him suffer this time."After rousing everyone's emotions with his heartfelt speech, Justin began his performance.The backstage lighting technician extinguished all the stage lights, leaving only a single spotlight shining on Justin. Dressed in a white suit, one hand tucked in his pocket and the other shading his eyes under a hat brim, he exuded an indescribable aura of depth and charm, like a dark angel mesmerizing the crowd below with silent intimidation.Gradually, the sounds of support and chatter from the audience faded away as all eyes locked onto Justin, barely daring to breathe.Watching this scene unfold, Timothy felt an ominous premonition rise within him.Instead of lively music, the backdrop was a low, infectious melody. Compared to Timothy's earlier fanfare, the subdued music complemented Justin's nearly perfect transformed physique and features, giving him a captiv
Though thinking about it, Timothy felt a twinge of envy towards Justin. Just what kind of good karma did this guy accumulate in his past life? To be surrounded by one stunning beauty after another while he, Timothy, had swaggered for so long yet couldn't even get Bella?This was an opportunity. Maybe he could take advantage and win all three girls over. Then he could live a heavenly existence. Hahahaha!So Timothy leapt out dramatically before the crowds and shouted, "Justin, you scumbag! You're the worst, deceiving the feelings of two such gorgeous ladies, and still trying to seduce Bella! Do you think you've been fair to these beauties who trusted you?"Hearing this, black lines fell down Justin's face. Things were chaotic enough without this clown Timothy barging in seeking attention. What a shit-stirrer. Bella was clever enough to see through Timothy's ploy immediately. Of course she would stand up for Justin now."Timothy Knight, I've told you before, we're just ordinary classma
"Damn, can't believe Timothy was actually like this! We were really fooled by that fake nice guy act. Now his true colors are shown plain as day. I declare he's no longer my idol. I was blind to worship someone like him before," one student declared."No different from those other spoiled brats in the end. So he's been putting on an act this whole time. Gotta admit, his acting skills are Oscar-worthy," another commented wryly.The students buzzed, incredulous that the modest, courteous gentleman in their eyes could have such a despicable side. Many fans instantly turned against Timothy. Some lovestruck girls even dramatically fainted, as if their worldview had been shattered.Seeing the video playing overhead, Timothy turned ghostly pale. He hadn't expected Justin to record it, much less broadcast it so publicly. His image was utterly destroyed. Furious, he charged at Justin."You bastard, how dare you frame me! I'll kill you!"Facing the incoming assault, Justin reacted without hesit