NovelEnglishChapter 103 Centipede Venom
Gerald never expected her to brazenly walk right into their midst.
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Feeling infuriated, he clenched his fists and roared, “Wilfred, kill her! Kill her now! I will deliver her lifeless b*dy to Joseph and let
him punish her!”
“Understood!”
With that, Wilfred advanced toward his opponent, emanating the formidable presence of a seasoned martial artist.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wilfred’s decisive strikes reverberated with terrifying force, leaving deep imprints on the ground with each powerful step he took.
His fists, as if forged from steel, unleashed an awe–inspiring might that forced Yelena to repeatedly retreat in the face of his
relentless assault.
So, this is the true strength of a
artial artist?
The spectators‘ widened pupils reflected their astonishment.
Even Osmond couldn’t help but feel a sense of inferiority. If it weren’t for Emrys‘ backing, he would have been compelled to yield
to Wilfred without hesitation.
The might of a martial artist exceeded that of mere mortals. They were truly formidable yet frightening.
However, Osmond and his companions were perplexed by the fact that an assassin from Shadow
Garden had chosen to assist them.
Wilfred’s movements were forceful and resolute, reminiscent of a charging bull; each punch carried immense power.
In contrast, Yelena displayed remarkable agility and flexibility. After enduring a few setbacks, she wisely chose not to engage
Wilfred head–on, opting instead for a strategy of attrition, resulting in a tense standoff between them.
Bang!
They exchanged blows once again.
As Wilfred’s fists swung toward Yelena, she calmly retreated while manipulating her dagger to find opportunities to strike.
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“The assassins from Shadow Garden are indeed formidable!”
Wilfred’s expression turned grim.
If Yelena engaged him head–on, he would undoubtedly overpower her. However, she kept evading and maneuvering, surpassing
him in speed, leaving him’frustrated and unable to fully utilize his strength.
At this rate, he would eventually be worn down and lose the battle.
Martial artists cultivated their internal energy. In the early stages, it was divided into nine tiers) and in the advanced stage, once
the internal energy was projected externally, they would reach the realm of a grandmaster.
Wilfred had not yet reached the grandmaster realm and could only rely on his punches and kicks for attacks. Every time he
missed, it depleted his internal energy.
Once his internal energy was exhausted, even a direct confrontation would make him no match for Yelena.
This was clearly Yelena’s strategy.
A glint of malevolence flickered in Wilfred’s eyes as yet another punch missed its target. Then, in a sudden twist, his fist
transformed into an open palm, unleashing a dazzling cascade of seven- colored light.
Wilfred hasn’t reached the grandmaster stage. How can he manifest his inner strength externally?
Yet, in the next instant, she cried out, “Centipede!”
Indeed, what erupted from Wilfred’s palm was not the typical internal energy of a martial artist but rather a rainbow–colored
centipede with blood–red wings. Without warning, it sank its fangs into Yelena’s hand.
Her complexion drained of color, and she swiftly spun around, fleeing from the scene.
Gerald scowled, his voice dripping with frustration. “Why didn’t you stop her?”.
That d*mned assassin caused my beloved son to lose his manhood. Oh, how I long to subject her to unspeakable torment!
To his annoyance, Yelena managed to escape, and there was no telling when he could have his
revenge.
“She’s infected with my seven–colored centipede venom. Sooner or later, she will return and beg me for the antidote. And when
that happens, Joseph will have the opportunity to exact his revenge,” Wilfred coldly remarked.
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Hearing his words, Gerald felt slightly relieved.
Wilfred extended his hand, revealing a gruesome, bloodied hole. The seven–colored centipede slithered back into his palm
through the hole, causing him visible pain.
The sight was horrifying, but Gerald refrained from asking too many questions. He felt a sense of pride knowing that his younger
brother possessed such a powerful weapon.
Once the seven–colored centipede had fully retreated into Wilfred’s b*dy, the agonized expression on his face slowly dissipated.
After that, he walked to Benedict and kicked the latter several times.
“The so–called untouchable force you mentioned has already fallen victim to my seven–colored centipede venom. Her time is
running short. Are you feeling desperate now?” Wilfred sneered with disdain.
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