“You must have a death wish for challenging the four of us, kid!”
On the platform, the four bald men stared at Dustin intently with cold smiles.
They had met countless skilled martial artists in Millsburg, but they had defeated all of those who challenged them. Dustin was not going to be any different.
“Cut the chit–chat... Let’s fight...” Dustin kept his left hand behind his back and stretched out his right.
“Since you’re determined to die, let me help you!” One of the bald men couldn’t wait any longer and dashed toward Dustin, throwing a punch at the man.
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