Chapter 479

Chapter 479:

Then, with a mischievous grin, Ashton beckoned Henry with a single finger.

“Attack me again. This time, I promise I won’t dodge,” he declared confidently.

In pain and inflamed by Ashton’s challenge, Henry’s eyes blazed with fury.

With a thunderous roar, Henry charged forward. True to his word, Ashton stood his ground, not moving an inch.

As Henry hurtled toward him, Ashton clenched his fists, ready to confront the onslaught head-on.

Selena’s worry deepened when she saw Ashton still standing there, raising his tightly clenched fists, ready to fight. Her heart pounded, and her face turned paler with fright.

She shouted anxiously, “Ashton, move out of the way quickly!”

Henry’s sheer size and strength were obvious. Being hit by him head-on was no different from being hit by a small truck. Selena’s heart was about to jump out of her chest, knowing that Ashton couldn’t possibly withstand a direct hit from Henry.

When Jacoby noticed Ashton stubbornly refusing to back down, his laughter echoed through the room.

He eyed Ashton and said in a voice laced with mockery, “Ashton, stop talking tough. Henry can crush you with one hand, and you know it. You can’t beat him. Look at you. You are frozen in fear.”

While the two sides had different mindsets, Henry had already charged with full force, his massive frame barreling toward Ashton. His body collided with Ashton with a loud thud.

The impact of Henry’s charge was immense, enough to shatter a stone wall. Ashton, who was steady on his feet, was forced to take a half step back. However, he managed to withstand it with the power of a punch.

Jacoby’s eyes widened, and the smug grin on his face was replaced by a deep frown. For some reason, he felt something was amiss.

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The impact brought by Henry’s size alone should be enough to cause serious harm to anyone standing in his path. Even accidental contact could break an ordinary person’s bones and muscles.

However, Ashton had endured the intense impact. He had only been pushed back half a step, defying all logical expectations.

Jacoby could only convince himself that Henry must have pulled his punches on purpose, testing Ashton’s strength. He was so anxious that he desperately urged, “Henry, please stop testing him. Hurry! Deal with him now. Give it all you’ve got.”

Jacoby had no idea that it was already Henry’s ultimate move, unleashed in a fit of rage. He had exerted all his strength. It was his signature killer move.

So, Henry felt a mix of shame and anger when he heard Jacoby’s words. His fleshy body trembled with rage. He couldn’t believe that Ashton had withstood his best attack.

He roared furiously and swatted Ashton’s hand away. Then, he stepped forward and clamped his large hands onto Ashton’s shoulders, trying to knock Ashton to the floor.

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