An Understated Dominance - Chapter 395

Tarragon found it strange that Edwin had gathered the best just to take down an average guy like Dustin.

“After all the fuss, their target is Dustin! Thank goodness,” Dakota thought, feeling secretly relieved. She remembered a saying: the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Since Edwin wanted to get rid of Dustin just like the Nicholsons did, she thought they shouldn’t be fighting each other.

“Evil defeats evil. Dustin Rhys, you’ll be dead today!” Gloria said with a gleeful chuckle. She knew about the Bounty League and realized how serious it was to have a gold-tier assassin on their side. A simple doctor like Dustin would never be able to defend himself against someone like that.

“You really spent a lot to get me killed,” Dustin said, shaking his head and looking unfazed by the threat.

“I’d give up my whole fortune just to have my revenge,” Edwin replied with a smirk.

“I think you’ll be disappointed. This group can’t kill me,” Dustin shot back confidently.

“Really? Wow, such confidence from a small man like you! You don’t understand the power of a gold-tier assassin. Killing you will be as easy as squashing an ant,” Hillcrest sneered.

“Is that so? Go ahead and try,” Dustin smiled back.

“Alright! I’ll show you the difference in our strength!” Hillcrest grinned and charged at Dustin like a bullet. As he got close, he threw a punch at Dustin’s chest. Instead of dodging, Dustin punched back at the same time, and their fists collided.

The impact created a loud bang as their energies clashed, causing strong winds to swirl around them. When their fists met, Hillcrest’s hand cracked under the force.

Blood sprayed everywhere. Hillcrest’s arm bones twisted backward, piercing through his shoulder, and his flesh contorted from the impact.

With a painful scream, Hillcrest slammed against the wall. He vomited blood and immediately lost consciousness. Meanwhile, Dustin stood still, his fist still raised.

“What just happened?” The crowd around them was shocked. They couldn’t believe that Hillcrest, who had killed Cougar with one blow, was now down from Dustin’s punch. It was unbelievable.

“You really did something amazing by hurting Hillcrest. Too bad you’re still going to die today!” Snow Monkey said grimly as he attacked Dustin with his long arms. He was stronger than Hillcrest in a direct fight. But Dustin remained calm and swiftly punched Snow Monkey in the chest.

Snow Monkey froze, and his chest caved in. He collapsed to the ground, taking his last breath with his eyes wide open. He never expected Dustin to move so fast.

“Die!” Just as Snow Monkey fell, a shadow crept up behind him. It was Scorpion, ready to strike with two shiny blades aimed at Dustin’s eyes.

Her attack was perfectly timed; she had used Snow Monkey to distract Dustin for a lethal strike. But Dustin seemed to anticipate it. He caught the blades with his bare hands and kicked Scorpion in the stomach. She screamed in pain, coughed up blood, and crashed into tables and chairs before fainting.

In just moments, the three gold-tier assassins lay motionless on the floor. Dustin brushed off his hands coolly and said, “So, this is the best a gold-tier assassin can do?”

The others stared at him in disbelief.