Hunter felt ashamed and indignant when he heard Charlie's mockery.

When he saw the playful teasing expression in Charlie's eyes, a strong sense of fear surged up deep in his heart once again.

He subconsciously said, "This... This cannot be possible! Even an eight-star martial artist would not have been able to defuse my 'Divine Tiger Out the Mountain' so easily! How on earth did you manage to do that?!" Hunter's words were also the heartfelt words that everyone in Ten Thousand Armies, including Porter, wanted to ask.

Each and every one of them did not expect that Hunter's full-force strike would remain so weak to the point that it was absolutely pathetic in front of Charlie.

Their longstanding worldview of martial arts was completely subverted at this moment. They never would have dreamt that there would be such a powerful expert in this world.

At this time, Porter also came to his senses. He realized that his revenge plan which he had been carefully preparing for twenty years might be declared a failure even before he could strike.

He could not even see through Charlie's true strength

when he was faced with Hunter's 'Divine Tiger Out the Mountain'. So, what was truly the height of Charlie's strength and ability?!

This was just like weightlifting. When an athlete lifted the maximum weight that he could bear, even a layman would be able to see that he had tried his best simply by looking at his body state and the expression on his face.

If your opponent exceeded you in weight and also showed that he had done his best and was struggling or was already close to reaching his limits, you would then be able to make a rough judgment or estimate of his actual strength and ability.

However, if your opponent could simply use one hand to easily lift your weight limit without any changes on the expression on his face, you would not know what his limit really was, then. He might still be able to lift twice the weight with one hand, or perhaps, he might even be able to lift four times, eight times, or even eighteen times the weight with both hands.

But since the standard of reference was Hunter, who seemed to be really far worse as compared to Charlie, no one really knew the true extent of Charlie's strength.

At this time, Charlie sneered and said indifferently," It's so f*cking weak, but you still have the nerve to call it 'Divine Tiger Out the Mountain'? You'd better change the name of this move and call it 'Cockroach Out the Hole' instead!"

Porter was shocked and horrified as he stared at

Charlie. He only had one feeling in his heart, and that was he could not see the bottom of Charlie's limits at all.

Even Porter's benefactor, who was also the founder of the entire Ten Thousand Armies, had not reached such great strength.

This was because Porter's benefactor had stayed stagnant in the Illuminating Realm for close to thirty years without being able to achieve a breakthrough.

For ordinary martial artists, it would be difficult to even breakthrough the small realms, let alone a big realm like this.

The vast majority of martial artists already faced a roadblock when it came to breaking through their Ren and Du meridians. There were even fewer martial artists who could breakthrough their fourth, fifth, or even sixth meridians. Eight-star martial artists were even farer.

It was even more difficult for a person to leap from an eight-star martial artist to an expert in the Dark Realm.

In order to achieve the strength that Charlie had demonstrated, at the very least, it would only be possible if a person had already become a legendary Dark Realm expert.

Therefore, Porter realized that Charlie's strength must have already crossed into the Dark Realm, and even if his benefactor was here, his benefactor might not

even be Charlie's opponent.

What's more, Porter's benefactor had already begun traveling the world five years ago in order to replace a breakthrough. Porter was not even sure of his benefactor's whereabouts at this time. Meanwhile, Hunter had been violently struggling to break free, but his fists were completely immobilized.

He stared at Charlie with a pair of extremely terrified eyes, and he asked with incomparable nervousness and apprehension, "You... Who the hell are you?!"

Charlie raised his eyes and said indifferently, "I've already told you that my name is Charlie Wade."

As he spoke, Charlie smiled and asked him, "Hunter Lang, haven't you been clamoring that you were going to kill me since yesterday? Why? Could it be that this is the extent of your strength?"

Hunter was even more terrified at

this moment. He was afraid that Charlie would take his life

immediately, and he subconsciously pleaded, "Mr. Wade! It was all because I did not know any better. Please be magnanimous and spare

my life this once..."

"Spare your life?" Charlie raised his eyes and asked coldly, "Did those people you killed in the past ask you to spare their lives? Whose lives have you spared?"

The expression on Hunter's face instantly froze.

He had killed countless people over the years.

Based on his strength, after fighting overseas for so many years, Hunter had hardly ever been able to

encounter an opponent who couret

compete against him. So, he had always been able to win with a crushing advantage every time he left on an expedition.

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