Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1658

The triple-edged dagger gleamed with wicked barbs and backward hooks, and grabbing it barehanded was practically asking to be shredded.

Yet, no matter how hard Goldfangs pulled or twisted, Andrew's grip did not budge. His hands were like iron clamps, completely unshakable.

"You've tempered your body to this level? Invincible skin? That's impossible!" Goldfangs shouted in disbelief, his face twisted with shock.

Andrew gave his wrists a sharp twist, and Goldfangs was yanked into a spin like a ragdoll caught in a tornado.

Then, came a brutal kick straight to the chest.

The impact sent Goldfangs flying, blood spurting from his mouth, and something in his spine cracked with a sickening pop.

Panic set in instantly as he realized this was not about Eagle Eye being weak. In truth, their target was just terrifying.

In that instant, Goldfangs understood that this Andrew was completely untouchable. Probably only Walter, that ruthless bastard, would be capable of taking down someone like this!

"I'm not quite invincible," Andrew finally said, calm and casual despite the chaos. "Just tough enough to be bulletproof and bladeproof on a good day."

"You and the last idiot were clearly working together. So tell me, who sent you? If you cooperate, I'll make sure your last meal is served right here… maybe even a bite of this restroom's signature dish: steaming yellow sludge."

Goldfangs was furious but did not dare speak out. "I'm no match for you, but if you think you can kill me, you're not qualified enough!"

With a roar, he crossed his twin arm spikes and slashed toward Andrew like a madman.

Andrew did not flinch. Instead, he gave him a charming smile.

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