Chapter 763

Kenny's right arm flopped down weakly, blood flowing profusely from it. "You're a transcendent expert, not a master? Did you hide your strength?" Kenny looked at Perseus in disbelief, no longer able to remain calm. A transcendent expert was a master at defense. Perseus was only in his early 20s and was a lousy doctor. How could he be so powerful? Perseus asked him the same question again. "Do I have the right to break your neck now?" He glared at Kenny coldly, getting closer and closer to the latter. "Don't move!" Suddenly, Kenny took out a pistol from his left pocket. It was small but intricate. Seeing the gun, Perseus couldn't help but smirk. "Do you think I'm scared of guns? Do you really think I'll even give you the chance to pull the trigger?" A transcendent expert's body was extremely powerful, and they could move quicker than lightning. A gun would be faster than his fists, but Perseus was confident he could kill Kenny before the latter could pull the trigger. Howe