NovelEnglish“Are you scared?”
When the Utopian foreigners saw that Skylar remained where he was, unmoving, they could not help
snickering and taunting him. Even Hanks stared at Skylar disdainfully as if he were an imbecile. He
certainly did not believe that Skylar would be able to withstand his coach’s iron-fisted blows.
As for Francis, he thought that Skylar had taken leave of his senses. Involuntarily, he cried out in
dismay, “God of War! Look out!”
Even as he shouted, the expressions of everyone present froze abruptly. With dropped jaws, they
stared in disbelief.
Before their very eyes, the brawny, muscled Utopian coach appeared to slam into some kind of
invisible force field when he was within four inches of reaching Skylar. It halted his attack at once.
Furthermore, despite his burly, solid build, he was immediately sent flying backward.
Wham!
With a loud thump, the coach crashed into a sturdy pillar about twenty feet behind him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDespite being made of concrete, the pillar shattered instantly.
The coach thudded onto the ground heavily, blood flowing from his nose and mouth. However, his
troubles were not over yet! Some invisible force then propelled him toward Skylar as if he had been
sent rolling by a powerful kick.
His ignominious journey only ended when he finally reached Skylar’s feet, rolling all the way. Before he
could even begin to make sense of what on earth had just happened, he coughed up a mouthful of
blood and fainted dead away. He had obviously sustained severe internal injuries.
Everyone present stood there, wide-eyed and agape at the incredible scene that had just played out in
front of them. They stared at Skylar in astonishment; just like the coach, they were unable to figure out
when or how he had made his move.
For one thing, Skylar had not moved an inch; all he had done was whisper, “Fall!” Who could have
imagined that just uttering a single word would result in such a terrifying outcome!
It was truly unbelievable!
Anybody unfamiliar with the situation might be pardoned for believing that Skylar was putting on a
show, and the massive, muscled, dark-skinned coach was an accomplice who had been paid to aid in
the act.
At this point, a suspicion flashed through Francis’s mind, one that made his brain run wild.
This had to be one of the closely-guarded secret mantras of the esoteric martial arts world, one that
many pursued but few were taught!
Furthermore, Skylar was a master of the esoteric martial arts!
When Hank and the group of Utopians saw that their coach was now sprawled unconscious on the
ground like a dead fish, they were so frightened their legs began shaking like jelly.
Their coach, who could hold his own against any heavyweight champion, could not withstand even one
blow from Skylar!
No, that could not even be considered a blow because Skylar had not moved at all!
The gap between the two men’s abilities was like the distance between heaven and earth; no words
could adequately describe it.
Skylar sent a scathing, cold glance at the unconscious man, then ordered, “Before nightfall, get out of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlvonia, all of you! This is my last warning to you. If you continue to ignore what I say, then I’ll have you
thrown into the shark tanks so you can spend some time in there reflecting on your sins!”
Hank and the other Utopians did not even dare to breathe after hearing Skylar’s ultimatum. Based on
what they had seen of how he had treated their coach, they were certain it was no idle threat.
Thrown into the shark tanks?
Just thinking about the possibility made them turn pale.
“Get out!” Skylar thundered icily, his brow knitting together.
Hank and the other Utopians shivered in their shoes. Picking their unconscious coach off the ground,
they hurried out of the gym in fear and trembling, just in case Skylar changed his mind if they were a
fraction too slow.
However, after they rounded a corner, Hank’s eyes glittered venomously. He could not accept that the
Utopians had been defeated. The other Utopians with him felt the same way. They did not understand
how they had lost to the Alvonians or why, but they were dissatisfied and angry!
In front of the martial arts gym, Francis looked at Skylar with worshipful, fervent eyes and begged, “God
of War, you’re a master of the esoteric arts and their secret mantras! Please take me on as one of your
students! I beg you!”
As he spoke, he knelt before Skylar, clinging to his leg…
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