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Chapter 1812

Leon was slightly inferior in terms of speed when compared to Joel and needed more time to dodge orchange his position. At the very last moment, he titled his body to take the attack with the Mirror ofSovereign on his chest.

"You'll die, kid!" Seeing how Leon's chest was open for attack, Joel struck without hesitation.

"It's over. Mister Wolf's going to lose."

...

Mason and the two young men paled as their hearts sank.

Mason, who was the first man Leon ever recruited, was grateful toward Leon and instantly fell into thedepth of his despair when he saw that Leon was about to be hit in the chest, knowing that Leon wouldsuffer irreversible damage even if he survived.

"Great! Die, you little bast*rd!" Contrary to their reaction, Seth burst out laughing as though Leon wasalready dead.

He knew that as powerful as Loen might be, he was only made of flesh and bones; taking a direct blowfrom a martial artist who was close to reaching the Emperor State meant nothing but death.

As he enjoyed the moment of victory, what happened next shook him to his core.

"Baam!"

Following a deafening sound, Joel's strike landed on Leon's chest, but Leon did not budge and wascompletely unaffected by it.

"Wh- What the! This isn't possible!" Joel could not believe what he was seeing.

He thought that he could destroy Leon with a single blow, and to his bewilderment, not only was Leonunscathed, he did not even move under the impact.novelbin

It was so surreal that he would have never believed it if he did not it with his own eyes.

"Joel, you are the one who should die!" Leon sneered and took the opportunity to strike.

He launched a punch at the speed of lightning toward Joel's chest.

"No!" Joel was terrified and wanted to dodge, but was still stuck in the momentum of his initial attackand could only watch as Leon's attack approached.

As a martial artist in the Semi-Emperor State, he refused to accept fate and tilted his body to the side atthe very last moment, successfully dodging the attack that was supposed to land on his chest, only forit to land on his shoulder instead.

"Snap!"

Joel was sent flying into the distance and slammed hard against the ground, with one of his armsbroken under the impact.

As soon as he landed, a sharp pain pierced through his chest and he spewed a mouthful of blood fromthe internal injuries he suffered.

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