Chapter 366 - 373: Total Annihilation
James Brown’s eyes showed a hint of surprise; such drastic measures as cutting off one’s limb were not something just anyone could casually execute. This William Power, trained by the S Organization in Japan, was truly ruthless.
However, being ruthless is useless if there’s no comparison in prowess. It’s a pity that William Power’s strength was far less than James Brown’s. Even though his unexpected move caused James Brown to hesitate for a mere 0.01 seconds, the killer’s dagger still failed to inflict any damage on James Brown.
Without dodging, James Brown grabbed William Power’s hand and yanked it sideways, causing William Armstrong’s arm to involuntarily block the path between James and William Power’s dagger.
There was no returning from William Power’s move, and with James Brown’s lightning-fast action, the dagger ended up stabbing solidly into William’s own right arm—piercing one side and exiting the other.
"Bang!" At that moment, James Brown’s leg flew out in a kick, and William Power could only manage to slightly dodge his vital point, bearing the full brunt of James’s kick.
This one kick sent him flying several meters away, not stopping until he hit the wall. He managed to remain standing, with his left hand still tightly clutching the dagger, but his right arm was oddly positioned in front of his chest.
"You... are... strong..." After uttering these three words, a mouthful of fresh blood spouted from William Power, and then his body slumped limply to the ground.
While James Brown’s kick did not hit William’s vitals, the tremendous force still rattled his internal organs. That he could speak those three words was no small feat, but then his eyes closed, and his body limply slid to the floor, motionless.
Helen Wilson was completely stunned at the sight. William Power was so strong, yet he was defeated so easily by this Mysterious Figure. Just how powerful was this Mysterious Figure? It was beyond Helen’s imagination.
And the five men who came with William Power, all experienced in the ways of killing, were no strangers to death. Yet seeing William Power killed so effortlessly by this man, even their formidable mental fortitude couldn’t stand, and one by one their faces became extremely unsightly.
"Hmph, a bunch of little devils daring to run wild in SSUP Country! Deserve to be killed!" James Brown snorted coldly, his body moved like a fleeting shadow as he circled the room, the sound of fists striking bodies emanated, then he stood next to Helen Wilson.