Chapter: 1099
"Before he could finish speaking, Preston coughed up another mouthful of blood that splattered all over Miranda.
"Don’t act all tough when you’re so weak. This is just to teach you two a lesson. Don’t piss me off again, or you’ll regret it," Dustin retorted icily and turned to get onto their car.
"Go to hell!" Just then, Preston sprung up. He fished out a bottle of potent poison and flung the powder toward Dustin.
"Hmm." Dustin waved his hand without looking back.
Instantly, a gust of wind blew all the poison back to Preston.
"Aargh!" Preston cried out, holding his face.
The poison was so corrosive that it immediately burned and destroyed his skin. Seconds later, his face had turned into an ugly mess as blood dripped from his wounds.
"Serves you right!" Abigail spat.
It was bad enough that Preston tried to sneak up on Dustin, but how dare he use such a dangerous poison! He deserved this!
"H-h-how dare you disfigure Preston’s face!" Miranda roared, goosebumps rising when she saw Preston’s disgusting new looks.
"What the hell did I do? He was the one who brought it upon himself." Dustin shrugged.
"Shut up! I dare you to tell me your name!" Miranda snapped.
"Why? Are you going to seek revenge? Ha, as if I’m afraid of you." Dustin smirk. Then, he said, "Listen up. My name is Julian Nicholson!"
Miranda gritted her teeth.
"Julian Nicholson? I’ll remember you. This isn’t over! I’ll get my revenge someday!"
She got into her car and left, making sure to remember that name.
"Who’s Julian Nicholson?" Abigail asked, watching the car drive away.
"Just an a ss hole. You don’t need to overthink it," Dustin answered nonchalantly.
Abigail sighed helplessly. She couldn’t help but pity Julian, who was an innocent person.
Soon after the three of them reached Flame Dragon Dojo, Roderick bid them goodbye and left. Dustin safely stored the thousand-year green lotus and began teaching Abigail how to fight with a staff.
Abigail had finally built a solid foundation. She was also powerful, which made her a perfect fighter. However, her attacks were too simple, so anyone with some skills could easily beat her.
Fortunately, Abigail’s choice of weapon was a baton, so Dustin decided to make good use of this and teach her a staff combat technique.
Dustin has been practicing all sorts of combat techniques since he was a child and has read various types of martial arts books of different levels. Dustin knew them all by heart, whether it was basic or advanced techniques or even forbidden, arcane texts. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call him a martial arts encyclopedia.
Two days flew by. Within those two days, Dustin guided Abigail and conquered two other guilds with Flame Dragon Gang-Stonefur and Slythorn.
By then, he managed to get Millburg’s four dirtiest guilds under his control. In other words, Dustin had become the king of the underworld. He had over 4000 men and was more powerful than the Fabulous Five!