Chapter 183

Timothy shrugged, and in the next second, he disappeared from where he stood.

Yes, he disappeared. His speed was so fast that it seemed like he had vanished into thin air.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of one of the henchmen. With a slight smirk, he clenched his fist and punched the man's chest.

His chest caved in instantly, his sternum shattering completely. It was as if he had been hit by a massive hammer. His body flew back, slamming into the wall, leaving a human-shaped dent. He slid down like a crumpled rag doll, lifeless.

Before anyone else could react, Timothy sidestepped a swinging blade from behind. His large hand shot out, grabbing the wrist holding the knife, and with a powerful squeeze, bones cracked like firecrackers.

The man's arm twisted into a grotesque shape, the bones snapping audibly. Bone fragments tore through his skin as blood splattered everywhere.

The man's scream pierced through the room, deafening everyone around.

Timothy tilted his head sli