Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 2064: The Tip Of The Iceberg

"Bang!"

At this moment, everyone heard a loud bang.

Connor’s fist fiercely smashed into the layer of strange light around Warlock’s body. Unfortunately, this light was not worth mentioning in front of Connor. He easily shattered the light.

When the light shattered, Warlock’s expression grew a little fearful. He also cried out in his heart, because he could feel how terrifying Connor’s strength was from that punch just now.

After Connor easily shattered the light, his fist did not stop, but continued to smash toward Warlock.

Warlock placed his long saber horizontally in front of his chest, as if he was planning to use this saber to block Connor’s punch.

He felt that although Connor had easily shattered the protective barrier in front of him, the power of Connor’s punch should have been greatly weakened, so the long saber should be able to withstand Connor’s punch.

However, Warlock might not know that his idea was a little too naive.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Connor’s fist smashed fiercely on the long saber in front of Warlock’s chest.

What no one had expected happened. Warlock’s long saber was actually unable to withstand a single blow. It only caused Connor’s fist to pause for a moment before snapping into two.

"This... How is this possible?"

After seeing Connor easily break his long saber, Warlock’s expression seemed to be even more shocked.

He had never thought that the power of Connor’s punch was actually already terrifying to such an extent.

Yamino and Juan were naturally shocked as well.

However, Connor’s fist didn’t seem to stop. After breaking Warlock’s long saber, Connor’s fist landed on Warlock’s chest.

Warlock spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his entire body flew back.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned on the spot, and their expressions were extremely incredulous, especially Yamino and Juan. They didn’t expect Warlock to be so weak in front of Connor. He couldn’t even block a punch.

"Just how terrifying is this Connor’s strength?"

Juan was in complete despair.

In Juan’s eyes, Warlock was already the most terrifying martial artist he knew. Let alone someone who could defeat Warlock, there was no one who could even be compared to him.

However, the current Warlock in front of Connor could no longer be described as unable to withstand a single blow. The strength of the two of them was probably not on the same level at all.

"This... What should we do?"

Juan stood there in a daze, his face full of despair.

He originally thought that Warlock would be able to last a little longer, but who would have thought that Warlock would actually lose to Connor so quickly?

"Master Zen!"

After Yamino recovered from his shock, he quickly ran to Warlock’s side.

However, when he saw Warlock lying on the ground, he was dumbfounded. Warlock had completely stopped breathing.

"Master Zen! Warlock!"

Yamino hurriedly knelt on the ground and shook Warlock’s body desperately, but Warlock still had no reaction.

"Warlock, wake up!"

Yamino shouted at the top of his lungs as if he had gone crazy.

At this moment, Yamino’s expression was extremely sorrowful. This wasn’t an act because Warlock was already dead. No matter how sorrowful he looked, Warlock wouldn’t be able to see it.

Yamino was devastated because Warlock was his last hope. If Warlock died, then he would definitely die too. Another point was that Warlock had been by Yamino’s side for so many years, and the relationship between the two was very good. When seeing his old friend die because of him, even the most cold-hearted person would feel sad.

Juan was not very concerned about Warlock’s death, however. All he could think about was how he should live.

Juan was different from Yamino. Yamino had been in the limelight in Yarlford for so many years and had enjoyed everything he needed to enjoy. Juan, on the other hand, was only in his twenties. He did not want to end his life like this.

Yamino hugged Warlock’s body and cried loudly.

Connor walked up to Yamino and said to Yamino softly, "Do you still have any trump cards?"

"..."

Yamino only calmed down a little after hearing Connor’s words. He hurriedly raised his head and glanced at him.

"Let me ask you, do you still have any trump cards?" Connor repeated indifferently.

"Connor..."

Yamino slowly raised his head and looked at Connor. Then, he stuttered, "Connor, listen to me. I know that there is a misunderstanding between the two of us, but things are really not what you think. Killing me now will not do you any good!"

Connor looked at Yamino without saying anything.

"Connor, it was indeed me who killed your parents back then, but there was no deep hatred between your parents and me. I was instructed to do all these things!" Yamino stuttered.

"My father is Steven Lee’s son, right?"

Connor asked Yamino softly.

"Yes!" Yamino nodded, then said, "Your father is Steven Lee’s son, and you are Steven’s grandson. Back then, your father joined Rockefeller as a spy. Mr. Long discovered your father’s identity, so he asked me to get rid of your father. These things actually have nothing to do with me. I’m just the lowest existence in Rockefeller. Everything I do is because of the orders given to me by the people above..."

"Even if you’re not the mastermind behind these things, my parents still died at your hands in the end, so I still can’t let you off!"

Connor said.

"But killing me now won’t do you any good!" Yamino shouted and then continued, "I understand your character. You will never let go of Rockefeller and the others. However, you alone will never be able to deal with the entirety of Rockefeller. What you can see now is only the tip of the iceberg!"

"What does this have to do with whether I kill you or not?" Connor asked softly.