Triumph Above All Chapter 288
Chapter 288
“Are you scared?”When the Utopian foreigners saw that Skr remained where he was, unmoving,
they could not help snickering and taunting him. Even Hanks stared at Skr disdainfully as if he were
an imbecile. He certainly did not believe that Skr would be able to withstand his coach’s iron-fisted
blows.As for Francis, he thought that Skr had taken leave of his senses. Involuntarily, he cried out in
dismay, “God of War! Look out!”Even as he shouted, the expressions of everyone present froze
abruptly. With dropped jaws, they stared in disbelief.Before their very eyes, the brawny, muscled
Utopian coach appeared to m into some kind of invisible force field when he was within four inches
of reaching Skr. It halted his attack at once.Furthermore, despite his burly, solid build, he was
immediately sent flying backward.Wham!With a loud thump, the coach crashed into a sturdy pir
about twenty feet behind him.Despite being made of concrete, the pir shattered instantly.The coach
thudded onto the ground heavily, blood flowing from his nose and mouth. However, his troubles were
not over yet! Some invisible force then propelled him toward Skr as if he had been sent rolling by a
powerful kick.His ignominious journey only ended when he finally reached Skr’s feet, rolling all the
way. Before he could even begin to make sense of what on earth had just happened, he coughed up a
mouthful of blood and fainted dead away. He had obviously sustained severe internal injuries.Everyone
present stood there, wide-eyed and agape at the incredible scene that had just yed out in front of
them. They stared at Skr in astonishment; just like the coach, they were unable to figure out when or
how he had made his move.For one thing, Skr had not moved an inch; all he had done was whisper,
“Fall!” Who could have imagined that just uttering a single word would result in such a terrifying
oue!It was truly unbelievable!Anybody unfamiliar with the situation might be pardoned for believing
that Skr was putting on a show, and the massive, muscled, dark-skinned coach was an aplice
who had been paid to aid in the act. At this point, a suspicion shed through Francis’s mind, one that
made his brain run wild.This had to be one of the closely-guarded secret mantras of the esoteric martial
arts world, one that many pursued but few were taught!Furthermore, Skr was a master of the
esoteric martial arts!When Hank and the group of Utopians saw that their coach was now sprawledMaterial ? N?velDrama.Org.
unconscious on the ground like a dead fish, they were so frightened their legs began shaking like
jelly.Their coach, who could hold his own against any heavyweight champion, could not withstand even
one blow from Skr!No, that could not even be considered a blow because Skr had not moved at
all!The gap between the two men’s abilities was like the distance between heaven and earth; no words
could adequately describe it.Skr sent a scathing, cold nce at the unconscious man, then ordered,
“Before nightfall, get out of Alvonia, all of you! This is myst warning to you. If you continue to ignore
what I say, then I’ll have you thrown into the shark tanks so you can spend some time in there reflecting
on your sins!”Hank and the other Utopians did not even dare to breathe after hearing Skr’s
ultimatum. Based on what they had seen of how he had treated their coach, they were certain it was no
idle threat.Thrown into the shark tanks?Just thinking about the possibility made them turn pale.“Get
out!” Skr thundered icily, his brow knitting together.Hank and the other Utopians shivered in their
shoes. Picking their unconscious coach off the ground, they hurried out of the gym in fear and
trembling, just in case Skr changed his mind if they were a fraction too slow.However, after they
rounded a corner, Hank’s eyes glittered venomously. He could not ept that the Utopians had been
defeated. The other Utopians with him felt the same way. They did not understand how they had lost to
the Alvonians or why, but they were dissatisfied and angry!In front of the martial arts gym, Francis
looked at Skr with worshipful, fervent eyes and begged, “God of War, you’re a master of the esoteric
arts and their secret mantras! Please take me on as one of your students! I beg you!”As he spoke, he
knelt before Skr, clinging to his leg…
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