Chapter 1945

He strode forward in big steps and his sturdy appearance made him seem full of energy as if a single punch from him would be enough to kill two fighters at the final stage of the acquired level. The crowd parted to make way for him and watched him take the stage. Once there, Gerald took him time to size up the obsidian, as if he wanted to burn the image in his memory. He touched the obsidian lightly and said casually, “I’ll show you all the real meaning of genius and power.” The previously silent crowd roared at this. Even Fane found the corners of his lips started to creep up into a smirk. At first, Fane felt that Gerald was much better than Morton. At least Gerald did not boast about himself. Unlike Morton who always talked about how strong he was, making him seem frivolous. Even if Morton was actually that powerful, it was still a disdainful thing to do. Now, what Gerald did was like the pot calling the kettle black. The fact that Gerald did not boast about himself did not mean