Boom.

The man was close to 2 meters in height and had a great body that was muscular and filled with scars. He also had brown hair that was shooting out in all directions like a lion�s mane.

Raon�s voice echoed in Cale�s mind once more.

� Toonka! Bob! He�s like that idiot!

Cale started to laugh. He could not help it after hearing Raon�s comments.

The large man who jumped off the fence started to laugh as well while looking at Cale. To be specific, he was looking at Beacrox and Hannah.

�Hehehehe, you must be strong. I can smell it.�

Cale recalled how Toonka had rushed toward Witira after saying the same thing. He had ended up in a mess like a shrimp caught in between two fighting whales because of it.

He had come to the Eastern continent because he was scared that this person who resembled Toonka would destroy his villa. Well, it was partially to learn more about Arm and the Water of Judgment as well.

However, he had been so worried that his house would be destroyed.

�Hahaha.�

Cale let out a refreshing laugh.

He knew what was best for people like this leader.

Cale reached his hand out.

Pat.

Cale patted Beacrox on the shoulder.

�Capture him and punch him just three times.�

It became completely quiet at that moment. However, that silence was soon broken by someone�s loud laughter.

�Hahaha! You�re going to capture me and beat me up? Ahahaha, ah, you are really funny bastards.�

Boom.

The large axe on his arm slammed down onto the ground. The bandit leader started to glare at Cale.

�I hate weaklings who boss other people around the most.�

He was from somewhere that kept slaves locked up and made them fight.

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