Capone Bege's Death

Dawn took several long strides, weaving Soru into his footwork. His figure flickered several times as he rapidly closed the distance to the desperately fleeing Capone Bege.

Capone Bege was frantically driving his treads, wishing he had two more legs. Suddenly, he felt an irresistible pulling force from behind, firmly latching onto his body. His treads spun uselessly, his speed plummeted, and he even began to slowly slide backward.

Capone Bege turned around in horror and saw Dawn raise his left hand. A deep black vortex slowly rotated in his palm. The terrifying suction preventing his escape came from there!

"Brat! Leave some room for others, and we'll meet again someday! Are you really going to drive me into a corner and fight to the death?!"

Capone Bege roared fiercely despite his inner fear, trying to bargain for a slim chance at survival. If they could live, no one wanted to die.

Dawn's expression remained calm, his eyes utterly still, containing nothing but icy indifference.

"The fish may die, but the net will not break. The moment you decided to attack this place, your fate was sealed. It's over, Capone Bege."

Capone Bege had no interest in territory or businesses. Every time, he simply took his opponent's head and stopped there. The Capone Family had no real industry to speak of.

Killing Bege outright meant there was no need to worry about anyone else swooping in to reap the benefits.

With that thought, the black vortex in Dawn's left palm suddenly spun faster, its suction instantly boosted to maximum power!

"No—!"

Capone Bege let out a desperate, unwilling roar. His massive Castle Man body could no longer resist the horrifying pull. As though seized by an invisible giant hand, he flew backward toward Dawn at tremendous speed.

Just before Dawn's