Chapter 1802

Scott looked at the face that was twisted in anger. It was a face still full of youth and endless potential. However, he was trapped in a dead end, unable to find a way out. He stood there, watching John, waiting for him to come at him again. John clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked, fury blazing in his eyes as if he wanted to burn everything around him to ashes. Raw power surged through his body, and every muscle tensed. Then, just as that power reached its peak, he grabbed a chair that had been knocked over and charged at Scott. Scott's eyes flickered slightly. Watching the man rush at him with fierce determination, he stepped forward. Then... With a kick, John was sent flying backward along with the chair. Bang! Crash! John slammed into a table, sending glasses and bottles tumbling down with him, shattering across the floor. For a moment, he lay there, unable to move. Scott gazed down at the figure lying on the floor, trembling slightly, then walked