Chapter 480
Dax Faust was the vice president of Metal Fist Dojo, and he was an A-grade warrior. He was very arrogant, and not many people in Jorsproburgh were good enough to be his opponent. He was also the leader of the previous night's attack.
However, Cyrus' arrogance when he called him out was even greater than his own.
Dax actually got scared and took a few steps backward. He looked at Drake as if pleading for help.
He had watched the fight between Cyrus and Hank that had shaken the whole of Summerland. That was his first time witnessing the needle-shooting skill of healers, and it was more powerful than he had ever imagined.
At that time, Hank was subdued before he even had time to attack. What was more, Hank had ten times more combat experience than the president, and he had been wearing a suit of invulnerable armor.
However, Drake looked as calm as ever. He sat down and pulled Quinci close to him.
"What's wrong? You're the vice president of Metal Fist Dojo. Does a healer scare yo
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