Derick remained silent as he took a step forward, positioning himself in front of them.
His gaze was fixed on Quentin and his companion, unwavering and filled with a chilling, ruthless intensity, like that of a venomous snake.
Quentin was equally astonished. Having held a high position for many years in the war department, he had encountered individuals exuding such a strong aura before, but they were all battle-hardened warriors who had fought countless battles on the battlefield.
Even among the elites of the war department, they stood out!
Yet, in Stresall, Quentin had never encountered someone like this before, which piqued his interest.
“You want to stop me?” Quentin raised an eyebrow.
“I’ve already seen the video of you causing trouble downstairs. Your skills are impressive,” Derick replied, disregarding Quentin’s question.
“But this is the Bradshaw Group.”
“So what?” Quentin asked.
Derick calmly continued, “Mr. Hendrix is right behind me. I won’t let you pass. Besides… I also want to spar with you.”
“I’ve been accustomed to this small place for too long and haven’t come across anyone who can ignite my fighting spirit!”
Before retiring, Derick was known as the warrior king of the entire southern war zone. Even among the numerous strong individuals in the war department, he stood out.
He had once roamed freely in the Golden Triangle and operated in the gray zone!
However, due to certain circumstances, he had to retire and ended up working as a small security guard in this insignificant place.
Quentin smiled and said, “You’re not my match. If you don’t move aside in thirty seconds, I can’t guarantee that you’ll be standing here in one piece.”
“Shall we give it a try?” Derick raised an eyebrow, his expression filled with provocation.
“Heh,” Quentin chuckled, not saying much. He simply took a step forward, and in that instant, Derick’s companion felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, leaving him breathless!
Derick’s expression also changed slightly. This man’s oppressive aura was incredibly strong, so strong that it instilled fear in him!
But that trace of fear and tremor soon transformed into excitement!
In the next moment, Derick lifted his toes slightly, frictioning against the ground. He then dove forward like a gust of wind!
A blur passed through the air. He unleashed a whip-like kick, fast and fierce, producing a resounding sound as it swept towards Quentin like a massive iron rod.
If Quentin tried to withstand this kick head-on, his bones would surely shatter!
However, Quentin merely raised an eyebrow and casually lifted his arm to block.
A muffled sound echoed.
Quentin’s expression remained unchanged, his feet firmly planted without any sign of wavering. Even the arm that had blocked the kick showed no signs of shaking. It was as if he were an immovable mountain!
As for Derick, when his kick landed on Quentin’s body, it felt as if he had kicked an iron block. The pain was intense, causing him to take a step or two back!
At that moment, shock appeared on his face.
But just as he was still in shock, Quentin took another step forward and approached him. He threw a punch directly at Derick, with the punch resembling a dragon-domineering and powerful!
The destructive force it contained was terrifying!
Derick’s face changed drastically. He wanted to block this punch, but it was too late. As soon as he raised his hand, that iron fist had already struck his chest.
He was sent flying through the air, rolling several meters on the ground before finally spitting out a mouthful of blood…
“I told you, you can’t stop me,” Quentin said coldly. “I don’t want to deal with you today, nor do I want trouble with Hendrix. You can leave with peace of mind.”
“You!” Derick staggered to his feet, his gaze still fixed on Quentin. Quentin’s expression turned grim as he said, “Do you want to take another punch?”
Derick’s face turned ugly…
Another punch? It would likely shatter his entire being!
The punch Quentin had just thrown had already held back. Otherwise, would he still be alive standing here?
The two of them were simply not on the same level…
Derick’s face darkened as he considered retreating. After all, Hendrix was right behind him…
If this guy managed to break through, what would happen?
Sighing softly at that moment, a voice came from afar. “Quentin, why are you bothering with such a small fry? Weren’t you here to find me?”