Chapter 392 Fight or Die
Surrounded by so many people all at once, William felt neither nervous nor afraid, but remained calm and composed.
"Are you trying to snatch this broken sword from my hands?" William's mouth curled slightly, and then the broken sword in his hand flew into the air after being infused with super energy, hovering strangely in front of him.
Ricardo and the others were surprised to see this, but they were not frightened. Instead, their eyes grew even more envious and eager for this broken sword.
"I not only want this broken sword, but also her," Ricardo exclaimed while pointing at Delilah.
"Her? But she's the master's daughter. Do you think you can mess with her?" Hearing this, William was actually delighted. Das Guild actually wanted to capture Delilah, which presented a golden opportunity.
"Whether I can mess with her or not is not for you to decide. Guys, kill the man and capture the woman for me!" Ricardo waved his hand, and immediately more than a dozen people with long swords came rushing towards William and the others.
"William, there are too many of them. Let's run!" Delilah drew a slender sword from her waist, tightly gripping it, looking as if she was facing a great enemy.
"No need to run. It's a good chance to test the power of my newly acquired Dragontooth Sword." With those words, William's Dragontooth Sword flew out with a "whoosh." In an instant, a bloody mark appeared on the nearest enemy's neck, who then fell to the ground.
"It really works." William's mouth curled slightly. He then commanded the Dragontooth Sword to fly towards another enemy.
With a sound of breaking through the air, another member of Das Guild met their end under the Dragontooth Sword.
"Everyone, we must attack together! Don't give him a chance to draw his sword!" After witnessing the power of the Dragontooth Sword, Ricardo dared not hesitate any longer. He wielded his long sword and charged forward.
Meanwhile, William and Delilah stood back-to-back, defending against the attacks of the dozen or so enemies.
The battlefield quickly turned into chaos.
However, in the midst of the battle, William had somehow managed to expertly increase his skill in controlling the sword with energy, to the point where he could even counterattack the members of Das Guild with his fists while controlling the sword.
"Go to hell!" A punch struck out, and a massive surge of super energy crashed forth. Several members of Das Guild were blasted away by this immense force, and even the grandmaster-level experts couldn't withstand it.
"What? This person's strength is actually so formidable?" Ricardo's expression was filled with disbelief. Truthfully, the power of the punch he witnessed, filled him with fear.
"This punch alone is already at least Silver Level strength," Ricardo thought to himself, beads of sweat forming on his back. Meanwhile, William paid no attention to his concerns and relentlessly advanced.
"Come at me together!"
With those words, William leaped towards Ricardo, while the Dragontooth Sword flew towards another Grandmaster-level expert at a tricky angle.
As they approached, William unleashed another punch, and a tremendous surge of supernatural energy roared towards Ricardo like a tornado.
Despite using all of his own supernatural energy to defend himself, Ricardo couldn't withstand the attack and was sent flying far away, landing more than ten meters away, breaking several bones and coughing up blood.
At the same time, the Dragontooth Sword completed its aerial trajectory and struck an enemy attempting to ambush William from behind.
Simultaneously, William effortlessly defeated two other Grandmaster-level experts, displaying terrifying strength.
Delilah easily took care of the remaining ordinary experts.
After the battle, most of the members of Das Guild were dead, leaving only Ricardo lying on the ground, gasping for breath.
"You think you can kill me with this level of strength?" William walked towards Ricardo.
"What's your name? Will you spare me?" Ricardo pleaded, clutching his chest, his eyes filled with an intense desire to survive.
"You don't need to know my name. Just remember that today, Flood Boxing Guild wiped you out," William paused for a moment, intentionally provoking Ricardo further.
"I will spare your life today. Go back and tell your master that the trash you refer to as Das Guild, must leave Canada. Flood Boxing Guild will take your place."
William deliberately heightened the animosity between Flood Boxing Guild and Das Guild, hoping to use this opportunity to dismantle Das Guild completely.
"I will deliver your message to my master."
A trace of hatred flashed in Ricardo's eyes as he stood up and quickly staggered away.
Watching Ricardo's retreating figure, Delilah couldn't shake off a sense of unease.
"William, are you provoking Flood Boxing Guild to engage in a deadly battle with Das Guild?" Delilah wasn't foolish—after hearing William's words, Das Guild would never bow down and would certainly seek revenge from Flood Boxing Guild.
"They sent people to capture you. Isn't that a declaration of war? If they refuse to yield, we'll fight."
"Fine!" William said with a smirk. He spared Ricardo on purpose, so he could go back and tell his master that the Flood Boxing Guild killed their people and issued them a challenge.
"The Flood Boxing Guild just arrived in Canada; how could we possibly compete with Das Guild on such a large scale? This time you really caused trouble for us!" Delilah said anxiously. This was a big problem, and she needed to hurry back and inform her father.
"Don't worry, I'll help you," William said with a smirk.
"This is a disaster," Delilah said, crying without tears, then turned to William. "Come with me to see my father!"
"You finally agreed to take me to see your father!" William gave a faint smile. Finally, the first step was achieved.
Das Guild's headquarters were located on a mountain in northern Canada, with a large martial arts gym established by Das Guild at the foot of the mountain, and the residences of the core members halfway up the mountain.
After leaving Heart Tower, Ricardo quickly returned to the Misty Peak Mountains in his luxury car.
In a small building halfway up the mountain, Das Guild master Santiago was exercising when a panicked and urgent voice reached his ears.
"Master!" Ricardo rushed in quickly and shouted loudly.
Santiago's eyes suddenly opened, and he sternly told Ricardo to stop.
"What's wrong?"
"Master, the Flood Boxing Guild killed over a dozen of our men, including two grandmasters. They even warned us to leave Canada on our own, or they'll wipe us out," Ricardo reported with a pale face.
"What? How dare they?" Santiago angrily slammed the table beside him, which instantly shattered. "Tell me everything in detail."
Ricardo dared not hide anything and explained everything that happened at Heart Tower to Santiago.
The latter was shocked after listening.
"Are you saying that guy single-handedly took down all of you??"
"Yes, he's incredibly powerful. None of us stood a chance, and he just obtained the Dragontooth Sword," Ricardo reported with a pale face again.
"I never expected the Flood Boxing Guild to produce such a genius, and at such a young age. If we give him a few more years, no one will be able to stop him," Santiago was shocked and furious.
"Master, what should we do now? Should we gather our forces and wipe out the Flood Boxing Guild?" Ricardo's face was filled with anger and murderous intent. Furthermore, he still wanted to seek revenge and take the Dragontooth Sword from William's hands upon his return.
"Of course, we must annihilate the Flood Boxing Guild. However, they currently possess two Silver Level experts. It seems difficult for us to eliminate them on our own," Santiago furrowed his brows, feeling the sudden emergence of Silver Level experts posed a challenge.
"What should we do then? Are we just going to roll out of Canada as that guy suggested?" Ricardo responded unwillingly. This felt more unbearable than killing him.
"Of course not. Das Guild has been entrenched in Canada for a hundred years. We have their own backing. It's time for us to call upon our ancestors," Santiago's eyes flashed with determination. The Flood Boxing Guild had overstepped their boundaries.
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