The Medallion novel Chapter 1672

"I know who you are," Rocky replied.

"Then how dare you try and stop me?" Brett snapped back, glaring at him with arrogant eyes.

"Because I know how awful you are. I can't let you continue! I should teach you a lesson on behalf of your father," Rocky said with a sneer.

"What? What did you say? How dare you?" Brett yelled. His face flushed red as he was embarrassed.

"I feel sorry for your parents. It's a tragedy to have a son like you!" Rocky sighed.

The members of the Shura Race around them burst into laughter as soon as they heard that. They held their stomachs because the joy was too much to handle.

"What are you waiting for? Catch him and I'll skin him alive!" Brett shouted at the guards.

They immediately turned and charged at Rocky, wearing menacing looks on their faces.

The people in the slum felt worried for Rocky. After all, the guards were strong and Rocky was a weak doctor. There was no way he could be a match for them.

However, just as the guards approached Rocky, an invisible force instantly rushed out from Rocky's body, directly pushing them over ten meters away. They fell like bowling pins onto their backs, facing the sky with their four limbs outward.

The people in the slum were dumbfounded. During the time they had spent with Rocky, none of them had suspected that he was a powerful spirit warrior.

When Brett saw his guards cast aside so easily, he knew that Rocky was not weak. But Brett had the strength of a Spiritual King. "You're a group of useless men. Fine. I'll deal with him myself," he snapped, looking down on his guards.

As he spoke, a spiral spiritual power was created between his hands and it spun into a ball. After a few seconds, the spiritual ball flew out of his hands at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards Rocky.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual ball collided with Rocky and consumed him.

The people in the slum whispered words of worry to each other.

"Ha-ha! Taste the power of the Ba family's Spiral Bomb!" Brett laughed. He looked more arrogant.

However, a few seconds later, the spiritual light dissipated and Rocky appeared. He calmly patted the dust off his chest. Then, he looked at Brett and said, "This is supposed to be the unique skill of the Ba family? A three-year-old could do it! I feel ashamed for your ancestors!"

When they heard that, the members of the Shura Race that lived in the slum cheered up. They believed that Rocky was a powerful person and it gave them hope for the first time in a long time.

"What? How are you still alive? You were hit by my Spiral Bomb, weren't you?" Brett stared at Rocky with wide eyes and an open mouth. He had a Spiritual King's strength, so it should have been impossible for Rocky to block his attack. It would only work if Rocky's strength was above a Spiritual King's.

"And? Do you think your strength can break through my body protection spiritual power?" Rocky sneered.

"Who the hell are you?" It was at that moment that Brett realized that Rocky was hiding something. He glared at him.

"Don't worry. You'll find out very soon," Rocky said, moving to stand in front of Brett.

Before Brett could react, his whole body froze. He watched as Rocky shoved something into his mouth. Then, his chest was patted and he involuntarily swallowed the thing.

"What did you feed me?" Brett asked in a trembling voice. His face was drained of its color.

"This pill was made by my master. Now that you've ingested it, you will die within a hundred steps!" Rocky said, smiling.

"What? Poison?" Brett's eyebrows pulled together in concern.