Chapter 223
Chapter 223
Chapter 223 Silencing The Weak
In the Farrington family, Afterimage Kick, when mastered, could create a thousand shadows with a
single
kick.
Although Seamus had not reached that stage, he was still an Amber Realm fighter of Postliminary
Rank.
Hence, the power Afterimage Kick couldn’t be underestimated.
Yet, not even a flicker crossed Finnegan’s eyelids.
Just as Seamus was about to reach him, he leaned back, his right leg shooting upward, striking first
despite being the last to move.
A muffled thud rang out.
Seamus took a heavy kick to the stomach. His body arched, and he flew away like a cannonball,
shattering a hanging lamp before crashing heavily onto the ground.
The entire place fell into silence.
No one expected Seamus to be defeated in a single move.
The young noble who just said that Finnegan was doomed rubbed his eyes.
Upon confirming that he wasn’t mistaken, his mouth fell open. “How is this possible?”
“Finnegan!” Taking advantage of the moment her captor was caught off guard, Bernice pushed him
away and ran to Finnegan with Cindy. She threw herself into Finnegan’s arms and asked, “How did you
get here?”
Moments earlier, Bernice really thought she was about to hit a streak of bad luck.
Finnegan gently stroked her hair. “Cin called me.”
Bernice turned around. “Cin, thank you!”
A trace of complexity flashed across Cindy’s face. “It’s fine. As long as he’s here.”
Seamus mustered his strength to get up.
This time around, he heard Bernice’s address clearly. “So you’re Finnegan? You’re also a fighter?”
Finnegan asked Bernice to let go of him first.
Looking at Seamus with a cold gaze, he declared, “I am Finnegan!”
“D*mn it!” Seamus forcefully pushed away Millie, who was there to help him. “I haven’t even started
causing trouble for you, yet you’re the one offending me first. Do you know who I am?”
Hearing that, Finnegan narrowed his eyes. “You don’t have the right to ask me that question. But you…
Are you looking for trouble with me?”
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He was certain that he had never met Seamus before.
Seamus spat out a mouthful of blood, his face contorted in pain. “You know Keaton, right? He’s my
friend. He asked me to take some time out to teach you a lesson in Jadeborough. But it doesn’t matter
now. Even without Keaton’s involvement, I will still give you a run for your money. But if you let them
accompany me, I might consider sparing your life!”
“Keaton sure holds a grudge!” Finnegan sneered. Even from afar, I still remain in his thoughts.
Finnegan didn’t mind it one bit. “You’should worry about yourself right now!”
As his words fell, Finnegan charged toward Seamus. How dare he force himself
on Bernice? He’s a dead man!
Seamus’ face changed. He said?
angrily, “Brat, do you know who I am?”
Finnegan did not respond, and his hands were already reaching out toward Seamus.
“F*ck!” With a roar of fury, Seamus gritted his teeth and charged forward.
Needless to say, Finnegan’s speed and strength were beyond his comparison.
Just at the moment of contact, Finnegan sent him flying again.
However, Seamus was also formidable. He fell to the ground but propped himself up in an instant.
Millie stepped forward. “Mr. Farrington, you—”
“Get lost!” Seamus vented his anger on Millie, slapping her so hard that she fell to the ground.
Staring intently at Finnegan, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he said, “Brat! How dare you put me
in such a disheveled state? Not even the king of the world can save you now!”
With that, Seamus ordered someone nearby, “Call Tyrone and ask him when he’ll arrive!”
Seamus went there not only because Millie promised to introduce him to two beautiful ladies but also
because he had arranged to meet Tyrone.
It was clear that he couldn’t beat Finnegan, so his only option was to ask Tyrone for help.
Finnegan, however, acted as if he hadn’t heard, his face cold as he continued to walk toward Seamus.
“Finnegan!” Bernice walked over and grabbed him, saying, “Let it go.”
Finnegan said, “You are my woman. If anyone dares to lay a hand on you, they won’t get away with it.
As for Tyrone, let him come if he wants to.”
“It’s not Tyrone.” Bernice hurriedly explained to Finnegan, “It’s this Seamus you can’t afford to provoke.
He’s the grandson of Master Farrington, the branch president of Martial Arts Alliance in Nuthana. Even
the Wahlstrom and Langdon families dare not offend the Farrington family of Capston!”
The Farrington family from Capston? Finnegan frowned. “Afterimage Kick from the Farrington family?”
Bernice didn’t understand any of that, so she could only nod. “Yes. It’s the Farrington family from
Capston.”
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Seeing Finnegan frown, Seamus assumed that Finnegan was scared.
A smug expression once again surfaced on his face. “Brat, are you regretting it now? But it’s too late
for regrets. Your life is now mine!”
Everyone else was looking at Finnegan like he was a clown. So what if you can fight? In the end, you
still need a background in this society!
Finnegan nodded. “I must admit that it’s a bit surprising. But what of it?”
Finnegan even dared to disrespect Yasmine, who hailed from one of the Five Great Families and had
the audacity to render her mute.
He even dared to cripple Yuvan, the son of the director general of Durbaine Department of Defense.
Seamus was merely the grandson of the branch president of Loang Martial Arts Alliance.
Obviously. Finnegan wouldn’t take him seriously.
Besides, Seamus had offended Bernice.
Finnegan unexpectedly made a move, which infuriated Seamus. Seamus yelled, “Do you even know
about the Farrington family of Capston?”
Seamus had never met anyone who dared to lay a hand on him, knowing who he was.
However, Finnegan no longer wanted to waste words with him. He withdrew his hand from Bernice’s
grasp and said, “Cin, please take Bernie away first.”
Seamus was definitely a vengeful troublemaker.
In fact, he was even more ruthless than the already deceased Solomon. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
Hence, Finnegan knew he had to eradicate the source of the trouble and remove the cause of future
problems.
Bernice anxiously asked, “What are you planning to do?”
“Cin!”
With a moment of hesitation, Cindy stepped forward and took Bernice’s hand. “Let’s go.”
“No! If we leave, we leave together.” Bernice firmly grabbed Finnegan’s arm.
Seamus sneered menacingly, “Leave? You can run, but you can’t hide. I won’t let you off the hook.
When the time comes, I’ll make you wish you were dead. After I’m done playing with you two, I’ll throw
you into the trashiest nightclub, reducing you to the lowest playthings!”
Originally, Finnegan was hesitant about leaving with Bernice first and dealing with Seamus later so as
to avoid being ruthless in front of Bernice.
Surprisingly, Seamus actually made a tough statement right there, and it was clear that he was ready to
walk the talk.
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Finnegan withdrew his hand from Bernice’s grasp. “You dare to talk tough at this time. Do you really
think I’m that kind-hearted?”
“Finnegan!”
This time around, Finnegan ignored Bernice’s advice and walked straight up to Searnus.
Seamus knew well that he was no match for Finnegan.
Yet, the existence of the Farrington family bolstered his confidence. “Brat, if you have the guts, kill me.
Dare you? If you dare not, then you—”
Before he could finish his sentence, Finnegan’s shoe sole landed on his face. “You’re a fool who
doesn’t even understand the basics of humility in weakness.”
“Ah!” With a horrific scream, Seamus’ nose bone collapsed, and seven or eight of his teeth were kicked
out.
However, Finnegan showed no signs of stopping. Under the watchful and anxious eyes of Millie and
others, who thought he was acting like a madman, he continued to punch and kick Seamus.
And clearly, Seamus was the type of person who didn’t know how to back down.
Even after being brutally beaten by Finnegan, he continued to spew threats by saying, “Brat, if you
have the guts, kill me. If not, I’ll kill you and your entire family, and I’ll have my way with Bernice and the
other woman!”
“Very well. Continue speaking” Unable to kill Seamus in front of Bernice, Finnegan had no choice but to
increase the strength in his hands and feet.
Seamus had once again lost five or six of his teeth.
The frustration in his heart had reached its peak. “Finnegan, I will kill you sooner or later!”