Yang Feng willed it. "Scan this person's information!"
"Dolly, basic attributes: Strength 2.1, Agility 1.9, Constitution 2.5, Spirit 1.4." "Bloodline: ordinary human." "Soul Aptitude: lower Level 2." "Overall assessment: currently a Level-3 lifeform. Low evolutionary potential."
The corners of Yang Feng's lips rose slightly, and he was filled with delight. "What a weakling. Mortals are still mortals."
Although Dolly looked burly and powerful, far more intimidating than Yang Feng's group of seven, his strength was simply not worth mentioning beside theirs.
Before Yang Feng had transmigrated here, a hulking brute like Dolly would have been an invincible existence. Now, Yang Feng could beat him senseless even with one hand tied behind his back.
"Lowly bastard, die!" A vicious gleam flashed through Tarks's eyes. He rose like lightning and, with the speed of thunder that left no time to cover one's ears, drove a savage punch into Dolly's abdomen. Terrifying power erupted in an instant, sending the nearly two-hundred-pound Dolly flying more than ten meters and knocking over countless tables and chairs along the way.
After the bear-like Dolly crashed to the floor, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his organs, then collapsed without another breath.
"Dead! Dolly was killed by that guy with one punch!"
"A Knight! That guy is a Knight-level powerhouse!"
"No! A Grand Knight! He's a Grand Knight!!"
"..."
The adventurers in the inn immediately erupted into an uproar. Their gazes fell upon Tarks, filled with wariness and fear.
Dolly's teammates exchanged glances, fury flickering in their eyes. Yet when Tarks swept them with a glance, they all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes, then paid their bill and left at once.
This inn was already within the Dark Mountain Range. Here, fists were the truth. People