
The night was dark and the wind was blowing.
It was perfect to kill some people!
The four figures surrounded the pavilion. Just their presence made people feel afraid.
It was as if there were four wild animals ready to open their mouths filled with sharp teeth and devour Ethan whole.
As highly skilled fighters, they could feel a radiating presence from Ethan as soon as they approached. It was not very clear and did not seem to be very strong, but none of them took this lightly.
"Have you killed Xavier May?" ask one of them in a cold voice.
He obviously had to confirm a few things first.
"It's so thick." Ethan stood there with a calm expression on his face. "You're all very brave to come here to die."
"How dare" said another.
Both were grandmasters sent from the Saxon family and the Hale family. They were both extremely strong and even stronger than Xavier May.
The other two were a terrifying boxer from abroad and someone from the martial arts world.
The four of them stared straight at Ethan. They locked it with their murderous gazes.
Even if Ethan could grow a few more arms and legs, he wouldn't get out of here alive!"
"I'll kill you today!" shouted the fighter from the Saxon family. "Before you die, I'll make sure you remember my name!"
Just as he was about to say it, Ethan waved his hand.
"No need, I already know your name," he pointed at the fighter from the Saxon family and spoke very calmly. "You are the Number One Corpse."
"You are the Number Two Corpse."
"You are Three and you are Four."
It was as if the gunpowder in the air had instantly exploded.
The four fighters instantly felt their eyes bulging as they released a deadly air within them. Without saying anything else, they all attacked Ethan at about the same time.
"Groan!!"
A terrifying presence exploded.
The wild movement caused a huge pressure in the air to unleash a series of explosions.
Sabine was kneeling not far from the pavilion. His expression was calm, but his heart was racing.
Just the words from Ethan alone made him feel that this man was too strong!
He actually dared to say that those grandmaster level fighters were corpses and even counted them.
He did not dare look up and look. He focused on making tea because he said that he would be finished in two minutes. Ethan also says that he will finish killing people in two minutes as well.
One punch! Ethan sent one punch.
He stood with his legs open as if he was glued to the ground. He sent a punch flying out and met the grandmaster of the Saxon family head.
The Grandmaster of the Saxon family paled and only managed to calm down after staggering back five steps. Ethan didn't move a bit.
Everyone instantly realized how terrifying Ethan really was.
Is he still human?
"Kill him!" Grandmasters from abroad have strange accents. He stood nearly 7′ tall and was like a grizzly bear. He stood firm with both feet and swung his fists towards Ethan's head.
"You're under the Western European Boxing King?"
Just one hit required Ethan to figure out where this guy came from.
He remained expressionless as he suddenly stomped his foot and disappeared.
"Hmm?"
The punch didn't hit Ethan. He did not hesitate and turned around to swing another punch.
This blow ended with a crack. The boxer's face paled. Fist's broken!
How is this possible?
He is filled with shock and does not believe that Ethan's fist is even harder than his own.
"Didn't the Boxing King tell you who broke his fist?"