816 Chapter 816: The Protector

"Hannah!"

"You think I'm so hopeless!?"

Surprisingly, or perhaps not, King was not really the first to attack, but Hannah.

"You think I'm like my idiot brother!?"

Unlike Riley, she did not even allow King to finish his words as she rushed toward him; the air surrounding her, completely distorted as the floor made of themarian materials started to melt beneath her feet.

"I have had enough of you running your mouth, you self-pitying fuck!"

"Amazing."

And as Hannah's words were filled with rage, King just calmly stood there and blocked her fist; his armor, quickly melting from the arms as he looked Hannah in the eyes, "You do not exist in my world so I don't have your abilities, but this… perhaps I should dissect the next Hannah Ross I see."

"Dissect yourself, you fuck!" Hannah retracted her fist, before crouching down and spinning; violently waving her leg toward King's ankles.