Nathan shot him a subtle smile. “Oh! Do you mean to say that we should thank you for that?”
Narrowing his groggy eyes, Jordy beckoned Nathan over contemptuously. “So you were the one who killed my friend, Daichi, weren't you? If you come to me by yourself, I might consider letting you meet your end without going through horrible endurance.”
Nathan smiled slyly. “Hmph! You're not worthy enough to have my energy wasted on such a drunk glutton like you! Anyone can help to take him down for me?”
Colin stood forward instantaneously and uttered solemnly, “Mr. Cross, let me teach this drunk glutton a lesson on behalf of you.”
Jordy used to be known as Booze Barrell, but nobody dared to call him that right after he gained fame in the underworld. Since then, the others had been respectfully addressing him as God of Booze. Not to mention, he hated the most when others called him Booze Barrell.
Nathan and Cohn calling him a drunk glutton irked him even more than that.
In a fit of rage, a hint of frigidness flickered in Jordy's eyes as he hissed, “You obviously have a death wish! I'll grant it now!”
The next moment, he transformed into a swirling black figure and darted toward Colin at a mind-boggling speed.
Nonetheless, Colin stood in a striking stance without the slightest bit of fear on his face.
When Jordy lifted his hand to throw a massive punch toward him, he retaliated against the former with an explosive punch too. After all, that was his favorite way of fighting against his foe.
Crash'.
The massive collision of their punches resulted in an ear-splitting sound.
Jordy staggered a few steps backward uncontrollably.
Miraculously, Colin stood still, steady as ever.
Meanwhile, Jordy's subordinates were flabbergasted. Huh? Are we seeing things? How is it possible for our unrivaled God of Booze to be overpowered by a Eurasian?
On the other hand, the hint of drunkenness in Jordy's eyes was prevailed by an instant solemnity.
It was as though his fighting spirit was boosted significantly within seconds. Exhilarated, he yelled out, “What an exciting fight! It's been ages since I last came face to face with such a mighty opponent like you! Let’s fight to our hearts' content today! Again!”
His bellow of rage sounded like a deafening roar from a ferocious beast. The next second, he pounced toward Colin again at an even faster speed, emanating even more petrifying force!
Without hesitation, Colin charged toward him again. Seconds later, the duo was engaged in another round of intense battle.
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