Chapter 141: Bellamy’s Defeat and the Hunt for Genes
"What?"
Hearing this, Bellamy was stunned.
Then a look of anger appeared on his face. "Damn it, don't be so arrogant. I am Bellamy. How can I not be qualified?"
"The master said you are not qualified. That's it." Warwick took a step forward, landing directly in front of Bellamy, and spoke fiercely.
Hearing again that he was not qualified, Bellamy's eyes filled with even more anger. The spring on his leg compressed and burst out suddenly as he punched toward Warwick. "Go to hell, you bastard!"
Bellamy's speed at this moment was very fast.
However, just as he approached Warwick—
Whoosh.
Warwick suddenly stretched out his hand, effortlessly grabbed Bellamy's neck, lifted him into the air, and then slammed him heavily to the ground.
Bang!
Dust and sand flew everywhere.