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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1055

What Flynn was capable of now, was the fruits of his training in the trial island.

People of all sorts participated in the trials on the island. They did whatever they could in order to emerge victorious. Actions that were usually deemed shameful and degrading, were notable in the eyes of those who participated in the trials on the island, the cowards and dirty players were especially proud of their dirty tricks.

Flynn, who hung on the edge of the ring, poked out his head from time to time and yelled, "Your daddy, Dalton, is right here. Try and kill me if you can!"

After doing that, Flynn immediately changed his position, then he stuck out his head and yelled once more, "It's not that I, Dalton, look down on you, but I just want to state the fact that everyone here is trash. Come kill me if you can, I'm begging you!"

After that, Flynn changed his position again.

Dalton, who was mock fighting with Robine, was furious when he heard that voice. He could obviously recognise that it was Robbin's voice. This feeling of being used as bait by Robbin made him extremely pissed.

"Hahaha, this kid is interesting." Mercator stretched out his thumb.

Hebor sat on one side, his face clearly unhappy. It was very obvious to him that his apprentice had begun to get flustered upon hearing Robbin's voice.

The battle in the arena went on. Many from the audience booed and yelled at Flynn for being shameless after they had seen Flynn peeping and shouting those words from the edge of the ring.

"How disappointing, I, seek death, yet no one is able to satisfy me? Make me bleed, come abuse me!"

Flynn's voice continued to ring.

"I'll kill you!" Dalton could not take it any longer. With a loud roar, he immediately left the battle with Robine and sprinted towards the direction of the voice.

Whenever Flynn shouted, he did not just pick a random position, he would first position himself wherever the expert of the early stage of Qi-concentration was.

Just when Dalton lost his composure, the Qi-concentrating Realm expert had just taken down the other two candidates. Seeing Dalton charge at him with a loud roar, a look of disdain appeared on the Qi-concentrating Realm expert's face. He struck out a palm towards Dalton and said, "Kill me? You?"

The Qi- concentrating Realm expert had clearly mistaken Dalton's words to be directed at him.

Being faced with a palm from the Qi-concentrating Realm expert, Dalton retreated like mad as he screamed, "Help!"

If it were only Dalton, this Qi-concentrating Realm expert would have been able to take him down in the shortest amount of time possible.

Dalton's followers, who were still mock fighting with Robine, stopped their act immediately. They hurriedly arrived to help Dalton deal with the Qi-concentrating Realm expert.

The difference between each level in terms of the practice of Qi was great, just like the gap between heaven and earth.

Just as had happened in the past when Barry, the Punishment Messenger, could easily defeat Henry, who had just mastered Qi-control.

Dalton and his six followers were no match for an expert at the early stage of Qi-concentrating Realm, even when they attacked together. When the expert's followers charged at them, Dalton and the others were knocked back one after another, one of them was even thrown out of the ring.

"Robine, hurry up!" Dalton let out a loud, frantic roar. "If I lose, you can forget about winning!"

Robine cursed at Dalton's idiocy silently. If he had really wanted to fight this Qi-concentrating Realm expert, he should have at least tried to ambush him when he was unprepared. It would be too difficult to fight him head-on! He was at the level of the Qi-concentrating Realm! Furthermore, the expert had ten followers to support him.

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