Chapter 5439
“So what?
Harvey York smiled before stepping in front of Westley Wright. Then, he reached out to pat Westley’s face before speaking.
“Your threat has no meaning to me.
“If you go for anyone close to me, I’ll make you regret coming into this world.
“Give up already!”
Westley furiously stood up when he tried to slap Harvey in the face.
Slap!
Even before he could make contact, Harvey managed to slap his face first.
Westley stumbled back before showing utter disbelief.
He did not think Harvey would be as fierce in such circumstances.
He had a dozen genetically enhanced soldiers with him!
‘Doesn’t he realize how strong these soldiers are?!
“Kill him!” exclaimed Westley.
He furiously made a gesture after that.
The soldiers, with strange looks, charged forward.
Some instantly grew sharp fingernails, a few grew fur from their faces, and others were seen with glowing green eyes.
These genetically enhanced soldiers had some beastly characteristics. Their strength and speed were unlike any ordinary martial artist.
It was safe to say that America’s genetic science was exceptional.
Then again, Harvey’s expression had not changed after seeing such a sight.
He took a step forward before calmly throwing out a punch, a bash, and a kick.
Whenever Harvey used an attack, people were screaming in pain before they were sent flying.
In a short moment, the genetically enhanced soldiers roared on the ground despite completely losing all their strength to fight.
What a terrifying sight!
The beautiful women were not well-versed in martial arts, but they could tell the so-called soldiers were not good enough against Harvey.
Swoosh!
Westley’s face turned dark before his eyes were fully red. His teeth also seemed to have grown a little sharper.
He pounced right at Harvey at the speed of light.
“Sir York! Look out!” exclaimed Kairi Patel instinctively.
Slap!
Harvey swung the back of his palm forward without even looking at Westley.
Westley’s face took the full impact of the swing.
He screamed in pain while he was sent flying. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth when he slammed into the marble wall.
His so-called strength was nothing before Harvey.
Swoosh!
Harvey did not just stop there. He quickly stepped on the coffee table in front of him.
A fruit knife flew straight ahead. Westley’s face immediately lost color. He had no time even to dodge the attack.
Clack!
The knife was stuck right beside Westley’s head when it wobbled back and forth.
A few inches more, and the knife would have been inside his head.
He could sense that Death itself was standing right before him.
He instinctively screamed in fear when he wet himself. A funky stench wafted in the air at that very moment…
