An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 999

"God damn it! If I had Neptune's power, I would be a hundred times cockier than he was!"

The martial artists chattered among themselves. They were not only amazed, but they were also filled with admiration for him.

Who else had the guts to provoke three grandmasters in Balerno?

"How dare you, Michael! Do you think we're afraid of you?"

Theodore was furious. It was humiliating to be publicly scolded by someone younger.

"Robinson, don't go overboard!"

Graham was angry, too. "We were showing respect by offering advice as fellow grandmasters. But if you insist on opposing us, don't blame us for using violence!"

"Amen."

Orson let out a soft sigh. "Sir Robinson, if you remain stubborn, I can only follow the will of the heavens."

"Since the three of you won't let this matter go, let's fight.

"After all, it's been long since I've stretched my muscles." Michael suddenly laughed.

A deep aura started to flow out from him. The surrounding temperature dropped, and a swirling hurricane began to take shape.

"Michael Robinson! Don't forget that we are at an advantage in a three-on-two fight!" Theodore yelled.

"Three-on-two fight?"

Michael shook his head.

"No, no, no. You guys are mistaken. There is no need for Dustin to join in the fight. I alone am enough to go against the three of you."

His words stunned the crowd.

Neptune was going to go against three grandmasters alone?

What a joke!

Theodore and his gang were a group of veteran grandmasters, not some novice wannabes. He was asking for trouble by going against three alone.

A single ripple from a grandmaster's attack was enough to injure divine-level martial artists seriously.

"What the hell? Are they really fighting? Neptune is going against three on his own! This is incredible!"

"Is this what a grandmaster's battle looks like? It's terrifying!"

The crowd looked on in apprehension.

"Sir, will my dad be alright?"

Abigail was nervous as she watched their shadows darting around. She knew how strong her father was.

But it was hard to come out victorious in a match against three.

"There's no need to worry. Mr. Robinson will be fine."

Dustin smiled. "Even though the three of them are strong, they won't be able to hurt Mr. Robinson.

"To be precise, anyone below the level of an ultimate grandmaster is no match for Mr. Robinson."