An Understated Dominance By Marina Vittori

“It wasn’t a big deal until that guy wanted to win and push it to this point. He asked for it!” The spectators were buzzing as they watched Krel lift the cauldron. Some were amazed by Krel’s strength, while others felt pity for Dustin. Of course, there were also those who were just there for

When Krel saw Dustin catch the cauldron, he thought he had lost his chance for revenge. But to his surprise, Dustin wanted to make another bet and even gave up his advantage. The man clearly had a death wish! “Alright, so it’s settled. Who goes first, you or me?” Dustin joked with a laugh. “We

“Damn! That guy’s dead meat!” The spectators looked horrified as the cauldron hurtled toward Dustin. Never had they expected Krel to be so decisively merciless. The impact of the cauldron was enough to crush a man. “Dustin, look out!” Melissa cried out in alarm. Jimmy stood there, waiting for Dustin’s fate to be sealed. There

Unlike Jimmy’s reaction when he lifted the cauldron, Krel appeared comparatively at ease. His expression didn’t change much. As he lifted the cauldron, his arm muscles tensed up, and his veins bulged like worms. In a few seconds, he had raised the cauldron to the height of his chest, about three feet off the ground.

Dustin smiled, looking unfazed in the face of Krel and Jimmy’s provocation. He readily agreed to the challenge, Want a bet? Sure. I’ll play along.” “Great! You’ve got guts. I can’t wait to see you defeated!” Jimmy cackled aloud. Dustin could have backed down. It might be humiliating, but at least he wouldn’t have to

If the ten-thousand-pound cauldron hit an ordinary martial artist, he would probably die on the spot. However, Krel remained calm, facing the falling cauldron without dodging or showing any fear. It was as if it were of no concern to him. It wasn’t until it was about to hit his head that he slowly stretched

“You’ll soon know whether I can do it or not.” Dustin smiled lightly and didn’t continue to argue. To him, Jimmy and Krel were just arrogant clowns. “Fine, then! I’ll watch you make a fool of yourself!” Jimmy glared at Dustin. If looks could kill, Dustin would be dead by now. 1 Jimmy had never

“Hah! You worthless punk! How dare you be so arrogant!” Jimmy sneered, looking contemptuous. He continued, “You can’t even lift a ten -thousand-pound cauldron. How dare you propose to lift a 50-thousand- pound cauldron? Stop bragging!” “Jimmy, since he wants to lift the 50- thousand-pound cauldron, let him, ” Krel chimed in. “Move it in

v “Hmph! You must have never seen real power! You’ll soon know we’re a thousand times better than you!” Jimmy scoffed. Someone like Dustin, who belonged to no sect, didn’t even deserve his attention. “Contestant 846 has failed. Next.” Right then, the judge’s loud voice sounded again. Another martial artist failed the sign- up test