Another World Mall

"Where is that vigor from earlier, Davian?" Thomas laughed as he punched Davian. The latter smacked his hand to the side, redirecting his punch to the wall next to him.

However, it was useless. The punch crushed the entire wall, bringing down even a bit of the ceiling.

Davian took a step in the opposite direction before hitting the side of his chest.

Thomas crashed into another world, the rubble falling on top of him. After that, Davian came forth, planning to deliver a killing blow.

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However, Thomas emerged from the rubbles as if he wasn’t affected by all these and punched Davian.

Davian skillfully blocked it with his cane, but the force blew him to the wall in the opposite direction.

No, the punch was actually much more powerful than a hit from Davian. It blew Davian through a wall.

Fortunately, Davian regained his stance right away and waved his cane to the back, destroying the second wall to kill his momentum.

Thomas didn’t give a chance for Davian to catch a breath. He immediately chased after Davian after he punched him away.

When Davian stopped, Thomas was already right in front of him.

"Hahaha. Die, old man." Thomas’s eyes turned bloodshot as he unleashed all he got in this punch.

Even Davian realized the true terror of this attack.

He raised his cane and waved his cane from above, trying to push down the punch to avoid him.

However, Thomas smiled as though he had expected this.

"!!!" Davian widened his eyes when he noticed that he couldn’t push down the punch.

"As I said, you should have just retired. To think that you choose to die in my hands." Thomas grinned and punched Davian.

At the last second, Davian twisted his arms to receive this punch instead of letting it hit his ribs.

The bones snapped, causing his arm to bend in a different direction.

"…" Davian only furrowed his eyebrows slightly when he endured the pain. The punch blew him across three houses away, his back was already turning sore due to the excessive impact.

If this continued, he would be at a disadvantage.

Davian took a deep breath, looking at Thomas’ movements as closely as possible.

The moment Thomas closed in, Davian was ready to unleash everything he had, taking at least an arm with him.

However, both of them got a surprise when they noticed an incoming presence all of a sudden. The roof on top of Thomas suddenly crumbled, revealing a big man that had just punched it.

"!!!" Both of them widened their eyes, not expecting for Nick to suddenly appear in the middle of the battle.

As soon as Nick landed on the ground, he punched Thomas as hard as he could.

He was fortunate enough that Thomas didn’t have enough time to react. No, it was more like Thomas chose not to avoid it.

He took that powerful punch and still stood in the same position.

"!!!" Nick widened his eyes in shock, knowing what this meant.

"You trash. You dare to disrupt this fight with only this much?" Thomas gritted his teeth. Nick’s fist was still touching his cheek, but instead of the fist pushing him down, Thomas actually pushed Nick back.

In addition, he punched Nick in the stomach.

"Gah!" Nick felt like there was a missile hitting his gut. He spat a mouthful of blood as the punch blew him away.

However, Nick’s existence was just a distraction.

The moment Thomas shifted his focus back to Davian, the latter was already in front of him.

"Davian—" Thomas suddenly noticed something wrong. Even though Davian was in front of him, this was the first time he saw the cane was actually so high. It was as if he had thrown that cane. "!!!"

Thomas lowered his vision, seeing the blade that was hidden inside the cane. Despite such a desperate situation, Davian had never unsheathed that blade, making Thomas believe that it was just a normal hard cane.

That punch that broke his bones was the last nail in the coffin. The moment he ignored the possibility of a sword, Thomas had lost.

Davian waved his sword at full speed. Thomas tried to react, but it was too late. The blade had cut his left arm as well as the left part of his stomach.

Blood and acid flowed out of the wound as Thomas spat blood so much that it looked like a waterfall.

"Dav—" Thomas turned around with an angry face, but it was too late for him to do anything.

Davian had cut the other arm and swiftly sliced his chest, hitting his heart.

"You—" Thomas wanted to express his thought that, despite that broken arm, Davian refused to reveal that secret until the last moment. This whole time, Davian was playing the long game.

Although it was outside his calculation, that plan paid off.

Nick gave him the opportunity by risking his life.

Thomas didn’t have any more energy to complete his words as he suddenly fell down to the ground.

Davian let out a long sigh while looking at Thomas and Nick. "Why would youngsters these days so recklessly show their trump card? A trump card is meant to kill the enemy when an opportunity arrives… So reckless."

On the other side of the city, Andrew and Wellen were still trading blows.

However, Andrew suddenly noticed something. His skyglasses were hacked and showed something that he wasn’t supposed to see in this battle.

’A gap!’ Wellen thought as he thrust his spear.

Andrew managed to barely avoid it, but the spear still hit his shoulder.

Wellen wanted to have another thrust, this time on the heart. But to his surprise, Andrew tossed his body to the side, confusing Andrew.

It was that instant his instinct was telling him about the danger as a gunshot was heard.

Wellen hurriedly raised his spear, cutting the bullet. But he noticed that the bullet was so hard and heavy to cut, causing him to be stuck in that position for a split second.

’This bullet. A Tier 5 bullet? The only one who can shoot it…!!!’ Wellen just realized. The reason why Andrew moved to the side was because it would give a view for someone who was standing on a building four hundred meters away from them. It was a tight gap, but she went for the kill. "Van—"

Andrew used that opportunity to come from the side and punched Wellen’s head.

On top of that building, Vania stood up while smiling. "Jeez. In a perfect plan, you simply don’t get the satisfaction of killing your enemy. Is this what it means to suffer from success?"