章 223: Selection ceremony VIII ( Suspicions mount )

"Well isn't it pretty obvious??... I mean Jericho is treated as a next gen Triad. An organization filled with master martial artists would surely have more than this to offer, won't they??"

Roman remarks with a shrug with Hiyori putting up a brow.

"I guess that's right."

Hiyori remarks.

"See… now let's get back to bringing down these unwanted guests."

Roman remarks as he changes his position and gets into a sumo stance with his legs far apart and his hands spread out, his muscles bulge out for a second with Hiyori getting somewhat weirded out by the bulge.

"Now feel my fury, you experimental scum."

Roman remarks as he packed a lot of force into his left fist and jammed it into the earth with a powerful earthquake occurring, which sank the entire landscape in front of him.