Of course, most of the swordsmanship school students can open the schema.�However, it was obviously strange that not one of the gangsters who lived on an island that was not inland was able to schema.

�Who the hell are you?�How can a mere bar owner lead such talented people?�

Sirone stared at the subordinates blocking the front.�At that moment, an immense feeling struck Sirone�s heart.

�Kuk!�

�Sirone, watch out!�It�s pressing!�

There are a lot of abilities that correspond to �skills of the eye� in the schema style, but pressing was the most popular skill among them.

It was because the reaction was intuitive, so it was good to use in practice, and it was easy to learn if you knew how to radiate emotions outward.

Sirone was not taken aback.�The moment his opponent�s hostility weighed down his lungs, he realized that it was the same technique he suffered from Adele, the head of the Karmis family.

However, the quality of emotions was different.�If Adele�s pressing was simply to overwhelm the opponent, their pressing was only to end life.

Rian grabbed the handle of the straight sword and took a step.

�You dare!�

�Rian!�wait!�

As Sirone shouted, Falcoa�s men raised their eyes in puzzlement.�It is a pressing where as many as 10 people are killed at the same time.�Far from spitting out words, it should have been normal if his heart had already stopped.

But Sirone was still standing.�Even with a faint smile on his lips.

Amy was the only person who understood the situation.

�Golden Fire.�In a sense, it�s an ability comparable to my red eyes.�

Sirone cannot be wielded by pressing.�No, it might be possible, but at their level, there was no chin.

Sirone moved slowly.�Then, as if the air was being pushed back, his men retreated in equal strides.

Of course, it wasn�t easy for Shirone to let go of her emotions.

It was the pressure injected by 10 veterans who had experienced countless battles.�

I can�t put a value on my feelings, but I�m guessing it was the feeling of waiting for a carriage running from afar with your hands and feet tied to the ground.

To be more precise, it was the fear of the moment when the wagon arrived right in front of his eyes and the huge wheels filled his vision.

In reality, since death awaits, the time to feel fear is only 0.1 second, but currently, Sirone has been feeling the same emotion for over 20 seconds.

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In a word, it was not the intensity of emotions that could exist in reality.�It was a situation where the heart could stop due to nervous system shock even if the Diamond Buddha was shaken by 1 percent.

But Amy wasn�t worried.�Because even that 1 percent doesn�t shake, it can be called a diamond.

Sirone finally pushed his men to the table.�Falcoa, who watched the mess, contorted his face in anger.

�What are you doing!�Cut your throat right now!�

His subordinates rushed forward, pulling out the longswords worn around their waists.

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