Chapter 362 Treacherous Nunchucks

“What?” Chauncey Yacovone was slightly taken aback. Dickson Watt opened the black bag he was carrying and took out his black nunchucks. “Seems like you deserve my Knight’s Rod.” “Knight’s Rod?” Chauncey seemed to remember something as his expression darkened suddenly. “Are you perhaps West Suez’s…” Before he could finish his sentence, Dickson charged toward him, with his Knight’s Rod swinging menacingly in his hands. Nunchucks were not an easy weapon to handle. A person who did not know how to use it would not fully realize its potential in battle. In fact, it might become a deadly burden. However, every weapon existed for a reason. Placed in someone else’s grasp, it could turn into a deadly weapon. With the nunchucks in his hands, Dickson’s aura completely changed. Just like when Thor had his trusted hammer, Mjollnir, in his hand. Whoosh! The nunchucks made a loud sound as it sliced through the air. Dickson once again charged toward Chauncey. However, it was a completel