Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Taking Advantage of Weakness 1
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“Melvin Blair, you’ve never had any respect for martial artists, have you? What about now?” Ethan Smith walked up to Melvin Blair and said coldly.
Almost scared out of his wits, Melvin Blair stuttered, “You can’t kill me. I belong to the Blair family… I…”
“Bang!”
Before he could finish speaking, Ethan Smith flicked his finger and shattered Melvin Blair’s kneecap!
People around them had already become numb to the brutality. Ethan Smith was merciless, disregarding anyone’s status or background and ignoring advice from anyone.
If you provoke him, you will pay the price.
Melvin Blair clutched his knee, trembling in fear.
Ethan Smith sneered, “What kind of shit is the Blair family? You think I’d be scared?”
“I was wrong, I was wrong… please spare me…” Melvin Blair cried pitifully, snot and tears streaming down his face, looking somewhat pitiful.
Ethan Smith said coldly, “You aristocratic young masters, thinking your background gives you the right to manipulate others. I’m telling you, not everyone will bow down before you.”
“Remember to be a good person in your next life.”
After saying this, Ethan Smith clapped his hands together, crushing Melvin Blair’s head!
The young master of the Blair family was tortured to death!
Even though he was an offshoot, as long as he was related to the Blair family, nobody dared to mess with him.
But that rule had been broken today.
Everyone remained silent, not daring to provoke this murderous God.
“Mr. Smith, can-… can you spare my life?” Melvin Blair’s attendant cautiously asked.
Ethan Smith glanced at him, sneering, “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. I still need you to go back and report.”
Report?
This Ethan Smith not only didn’t try to hide, but he wanted the Blair family to know?
“Tell Dexter Blair, Emily Taylor will be my wife. No one can take her away!” Ethan Smith said coldly.
The attendant hurriedly bowed and said, “Yes, yes, Mr. Smith, I’ll make sure to pass on your message.”
Ethan Smith paid no further attention to the attendant. He gazed at the distant mountain.
At that place, the Divine Medicine was about to appear.
Ethan Smith took a deep breath and then looked at Conrad Schroeder, saying, “Come with me.”
“Yes!” Conrad Schroeder was extremely excited in his heart.
Ethan Smith’s performance today had far exceeded his expectations!
Chuzzle had always been weak in the River North Region.
But Ethan Smith’s arrival might change that situation.
The crowd watched Ethan Smith’s retreating figure, momentarily unable to react.
“Should we follow?” Blaine Pitts asked.
“Of course.” Reginald Tucker snorted.
“After this battle, how much strength do you think Ethan Smith has left?” Reginald Tucker raised his eyebrows.
Blaine Pitts’ expression changed, and he tentatively said, “You mean…”
“One has to adapt to the situation,” Reginald Tucker snorted, and then hurried toward the depths.
As Reginald Tucker said, Ethan Smith’s aura indeed seemed somewhat weak.
Although he had borrowed the power of the Earth Fiend Valley Ancestor, the prolonged battle still caused Ethan Smith’s aura to decline rapidly.
“Mr. Smith, I can’t believe you’re this powerful!” Conrad Schroeder flattered Ethan Smith nonstop during their trek.
However, Ethan Smith’s face remained cold, and he seemed to be lost in thought.
“Someone might try to attack me later.” Ethan Smith suddenly turned to Conrad Schroeder.
Conrad Schroeder was startled and laughed awkwardly, “Really? These people should have been scared out of their wits by now…”
Ethan Smith shook his head, “As long as there are sufficient benefits, there will be countless brave people.”
“Moreover… my current condition isn’t good,” Ethan Smith said softly.



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