Preston’s face immediately darkened. He felt insulted by Dustin’s actions. “Preston, don’t you go easy on him!” Miranda demanded. “I’m going to beat the cr ap out of you!” Preston shot toward Dustin and struck him with both palms.
Shadow Dance was a move that could defend and attack simultaneously, allowing Preston to catch his opponents off guard. Although Dustin’s feet didn’t move an inch, he raised a hand and swung it down fiercely.
True energy burst forth and broke past Preston’s defense. Instantly, Dustin slammed his palm into Preston’s chest brutally.
Blood instantly splurted from Preston’s mouth as he flew backward and landed on the car. The car dented from the impact.
“Did you see that, kid? That’s how you’re supposed to deal with him.” Dustin turned his head and gave Abigail a small smile.
“Um…” Abigail forced a smile. There was no way she could learn that. He was on a completely different level!
“Preston!” Shocked, Miranda rushed over and pulled Preston out of the car.
Preston was as strong as a High-level martial artist, yet Dustin smacked him away so easily. It was shocking. “Are you alright, Preston?” Miranda asked worriedly.
“I’m fi-
“Before he could finish speaking, Preston coughed up another mouthful of blood that splattered all over Miranda.
“Don’t act all tough when you’re so weak. This is just to teach you two a lesson. Don’t piss me off again, or you’ll regret it,” Dustin retorted icily and turned to get onto their car.
“Go to hell!” Just then, Preston sprung up. He fished out a bottle of potent poison and flung the powder toward Dustin.
“Hmm.” Dustin waved his hand without looking back. Instantly, a gust of wind blew all the poison back to Preston.
“Aargh!” Preston cried out, holding his face. The poison was so corrosive that it immediately burned and destroyed his skin. Seconds later, his face had turned into an ugly mess as blood dripped from his wounds.
“Serves you right!” Abigail spat.
It was bad enough that Preston tried to sneak up on Dustin, but how dare he use such a dangerous poison! He deserved this!
“H-h-how dare you disfigure Preston’s face!” Miranda roared, goosebumps rising when she saw Preston’s disgusting new looks.
“What the hell did I do? He was the one who brought it upon himself.” Dustin shrugged.
“Shut up! I dare you to tell me your name!” Miranda snapped.
“Why? Are you going to seek revenge? Ha, as if I’m afraid of you.” Dustin smirk. Then, he said, “Listen up. My name is Julian Nicholson!”
Miranda gritted her teeth. “Julian Nicholson? I’ll remember you. This isn’t over! I’ll get my revenge someday!”
She got into her car and left, making sure to remember that name.
