An Understated Dominance - Chapter 486

As the distance between them shrank, Dustin bent his knees and pushed off the ground with all his strength. He shot forward like a rocket, making a loud noise that echoed around him. Behind him lay groans and splattered blood.

Dustin was protected by a powerful energy sphere. The elite guards tried to stop him, but they were thrown back before they could even reach him. Some broke their limbs, while others didn’t survive. Nobody stood a chance against him. Dustin moved like a fierce tiger hunting a flock of sheep—unstoppable and invincible. In just a few minutes, half of the hundreds of elite guards were down on the ground.

“Damn it, this kid is tough!” Torben said, frowning as he watched Dustin’s rampage. The Hill family’s elite guards were supposed to be the best, and it was shocking to see them fall one after another.

“Mr. Hill, if I’m correct, that guy is a divine-level martial artist,” the head of security, dressed in black, suddenly spoke up.

“A divine-level martial artist? Aren’t you one too? How confident are you?” Torben shot back. To be the head of security for the Hill family, you needed to be at least a divine-level martial artist.

“I’m confident. Don’t worry, Mr. Hill. Taking him down will be easy,” the head of security replied.

“Good. Just don’t kill him. I want to have some fun with him later!” Torben sneered.

“Got it!” the head of security grinned.

Meanwhile, the fight was nearing its end. Hundreds of guards lay on the ground, moaning in pain from their injuries.

The head of security clapped his hands and stepped forward. With a smile, he said, “I have to admit, kid, you’re quite skilled. Too bad you crossed paths with me today.”

Dustin spat out two words. “Get lost.”

Torben laughed, “You have quite the temper for your age.” But then his face darkened. “Let me show you how big the world is. You’re not the only skilled one out there!”

Before Dustin could respond, Torben jumped forward with incredible speed. There was a loud bang, and the head of security flew back more than 20 meters, crashing to the ground like he had been hit by a train. His head and torso were buried in the dirt, leaving only his twitching feet visible.

“What?” Torben was stunned. The Hill family’s head of security was a powerful martial artist, yet he had been defeated with just one move. How was that even possible?

“It’s your turn now,” Dustin said, turning his focus to Torben and walking toward him slowly.

“Rhys! I’m warning you—don’t try anything! I’m a direct descendant of the Hill family. If you touch me, you’ll regret it!” Torben shouted, trying to sound brave.

“The Hill family name won’t protect you here. It might work on others, but not on me!” In an instant, Dustin was in front of Torben and delivered a strong punch to his stomach.

Torben screamed in pain as he was lifted off the ground. Dustin slammed him down hard, crushing his knees and causing blood to spray everywhere.

“Stop right there!” Suddenly, a crowd of armed soldiers rushed in from all sides. Key members of the Hill family had arrived after hearing the commotion.

“Insolent brat! Who gave you the courage to act like this on our family’s territory!” one soldier yelled.

“Let him go! Or you’ll regret it!” another shouted.

“Surround him! If he moves, kill him!” came a third voice.

The air was thick with anger and tension as the soldiers closed in.

Dustin found himself completely surrounded.