My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



"Dustin, how dare you say that?"

Marco stared in disbelief.

Clearly, Dustin had no idea who Mr. Thornton was.

“You're too arrogant! Do you think this is Rivenesco? If you offend Mr. Thornton, your people can't save you!

"In your next match, you have to lose! Otherwise, you'll face the consequences," Marco said threateningly.

Carrying out Jimmy's orders was his way of buttering the former up.

"With Mr. Thornton's resources, making someone disappear is child's play," Marco said darkly.

"Why don't you disappear first and stop wasting my time?" Dustin said in annoyance.

"You-!" Marco's face turned beet red.

"Fine! This is your own choice. When you're lying in pain, don't blame anyone but yourself!" he spat before storming off.noveldrama

Back in the stand, Marco approached Jimmy.

"Apologies, Mr. Thornton. That kid is insolent and doesn't take you seriously at all..." Marco said in a low voice.

"He even told us to get lost. He completely disrespected your name!"

Jimmy's face darkened, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Youngsters these days... so arrogant..." he muttered coldly.

"You're absolutely right! Someone needs to put him in his place. Otherwise, he'll think he's untouchable,” Marco chimed in.

"Tell Mad Lion to go all out.

"This match is his to win. If he can injure that kid severely, I'll reward him three million. If he kills him... the bonus will be even higher."

"Yes, Mr. Thornton!" Marco grinned as he left to relay his orders.

'Dustin, you've dug your own grave. You have no one to blame but yourself!' he thought smugly.

'Once you're out of the way, Shawna won't have a choice but to come back to me.'

...

The upcoming match between a rising star and a championship favorite drew massive attention.

Nearly all the audience crowded around Dustin's platform to watch him face Mad Lion.

Betting was frantic, with most still favoring Mad Lion.

After all, he had nearly thirty consecutive victories, and was undeniable.

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Though Dustin's abilities were impressive, his fighting style wasz unpredictable, and his lean build made him seem outmatched against Mad Lion's massive frame.

As the match began, both fighters stepped onto the platform.

Mad Lion glanced at Dustin's slim figure and smirked.

"Kid, my employer wants you dead..." he said and grinned maliciously.

"I'll make sure it's quick and painless for you."

To him, Dustin was already a dead man.

Dustin's cold gaze met his.

From the moment Mad Lion had spoken, he had become a dead man in Dustin's eyes.

"3, 2, 1... Begin!" the emcee shouted.

Mad Lion charged like a raging bull. His bloodlust was palpable.

He could not wait to claim his prize.

Dustin's gaze turned cold.

This time, he truly struck.

He threw a single punch.

Boom!

The air exploded with a deafening shockwave.

In an instance, Mad Lion's expression shifted dramatically.

The audience's view was obscured by

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But Mad Lion saw it all!

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Dustin's punch shattered the air and sent a wave of overwhelming force toward him.

An attack of this magnitude was something only a Martial Saint could achieve!

His opponent was a Martial Saint!

Shock and terror replaced the malice on Mad Lion's face.