Chapter 278

"Crash!"

Their fists smashed together, and the strong young man let out a scream. His face went white as a sheet, and he stumbled back, his hands shaking. "Ah, my fingers are broken!"

They were—except for his thumb, all his fingers had snapped, and the pain was unbearable.

"Whoa!"

Everyone gasped, looking at Elio with new respect. That guy was fierce—one punch and he had broken the other guy's fingers. Scary!

Elio did not hold back.

If the guy was going to show off and try to take him on, he had better be ready to face the consequences. Do not think he was a pushover!

Maxwell was caught off guard and cursed, "Darn it. All of you, get him! Break his legs."

On his command, five more bullies rushed Elio, swinging and kicking like a pack of wild dogs.

Elio sprang into action, his leg whipping out as quick as lightning,

Thump, thump, thump!

His kicks were so fast they were almost a blur.

Screams echoed as, one by one, the bullies were kicked to the ground. Some clutched their