An Understated Dominance Chinese Novel

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Chapter 1049

“Outrageous!”

“Daring!”

“Daring to cause trouble in the Harmon family? I think you’ve had enough of living!”

After a brief moment of astonishment, the guests in attendance erupted in anger, their voices

resounding with righteous indignation. They clenched their fists, ready to make a statement.

Hearing the commotion, Harmon family guards swiftly moved in to surround the area.

“Are you worthy of my life?” Dylan Harmon’s face darkened. “If your bodyguard were here, you might

have a slight chance. But with you, a waste like you, daring to be so arrogant in front of me? You’re

simply seeking death!”

Even though he had been reprimanded by Old Zhang earlier, Dylan Harmon was brimming with

confidence when facing Dustin.

Among his peers, besides the monstrous talent that was Tyler Grant, who could compare to him?

“Youngster! Today is the day I ascend to the position of clan leader. I don’t want bloodshed. If you’re

sensible, surrender now!” Trent Harmon bellowed.

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He knew Dustin had some skills and had formed some kind of faction. However, in comparison to the

Harmon family, it was nothing.

Moreover, he had the support of the Grant family now.

“Dylan Harmon is destined to die today, and anyone who dares to obstruct me will receive no mercy!”

Dustin declared coldly.

“Hmph! You’re truly shameless!” Trent Harmon seethed. “Someone, apprehend him!”

“Wait!” Dylan Harmon raised his hand to stop them, a cold smile curling on his lips. “Uncle, dealing with

this kid doesn’t require involving everyone. I alone am sufficient!”

“Big Brother, let them resolve their grievances themselves,” Jacob Harmon calmly advised.

Publicly ganging up on Dustin might result in accusations of bullying the weak.

A one-on-one duel, even if it ended in someone’s death, wouldn’t invite the same level of criticism.

“Very well, I’ll leave this kid to you,” Trent Harmon patted Dylan Harmon on the shoulder.

“Uncle, rest assured. Watch how I torment him,” Dylan Harmon exuded self-assuredness, then turned

his provocative gaze toward Dustin. “Dustin, I dare you to engage in a life-and-death battle with me.

Whether you win or lose, it’s a matter of life and death!”

“What’s there to fear? After all, you’re the one who’s going to die,” Dustin’s eyes were icy.

“Listen, everyone! He has agreed to a life-and-death duel. If he gets beaten to death later, don’t blame

me!” Dylan Harmon smirked, then gestured to clear the area.

“Who dares to challenge Dylan Harmon? He doesn’t know his place!”

“Dylan Harmon is a true innate master and a high-ranking officer in the Panther regiment. He’s trained

in the art of killing. This kid won’t last three moves.”

“Daring to cause trouble in the Harmon family? He deserves whatever comes to him!”

The crowd buzzed with comments, pointing fingers and nodding heads in agreement.

Their gazes, directed at Dustin, were akin to those fixed on a dead man walking.

“Hmph! A poor loser actually dares to challenge Dylan Harmon, a true prodigy? He’s like a mantis

trying to stop a chariot!” Ye Lei sneered.

“To seek the limelight, this kid is willing to throw his life away. Utter foolishness!” Chen Quan sneered

with disdain.

“Ignorant fool!” Zilan sighed softly.

In their eyes, Dustin’s actions were undeniably suicidal.

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“Dustin, come on then, let me see what you’re made of!” Dylan Harmon beckoned arrogantly,

dismissing Dustin entirely.

“Very well!” Dustin wasted no time, taking swift strides forward before suddenly lunging with a punch.

There was no overwhelming aura or terrifying pressure—just an ordinary, unassuming strike.

“Is that all?”

Watching the seemingly light punch, Dylan Harmon shook his head with a mocking smile. He extended

a single finger in a pompous manner and lightly pressed against it.

He intended to win gracefully, basking in the applause of the onlookers.

“Crack!”

“Boom!”

In the instant their contact met, three distinct sounds resounded.

First, Dylan Harmon’s finger snapped.

Second, Dylan Harmon’s arm was fractured.

Third, Dylan Harmon was launched like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the wall, blood spewing

from his mouth and nose as he lost consciousness on the spot.

For a moment, the entire room fell eerily silent.

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