At this very moment, Yun Ruge, who was lurking in the shadows, was utterly astonished!


    She never anticipated that the formidable figure d in ck before her was actually Bruce’s son from years ago!


    Meanwhile, Charlie remained oblivious to the fact that a monk was stealthily hiding ten feet away, concealing his presence.


    His focus was entirely on Uncle Willie, who appeared panicked and desperate, looking as if he were on the brink of copse. Yet, Charlie felt no sympathy for him.


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    With a loud crash, thunder roared from the sky again!


    This bolt of lightning struck directly at Willie’s right hand, reducing it to a charred mess!


    During the previous lightning strikes, Charlie had deliberately toned down the power to toy with Willie.


    However, this time, he intentionally ramped up the intensity a notch, crippling Willie’s right hand in the process.


    Willie felt a searing pain radiate through his hand. Looking down, he was horrified to see that his entire right hand had been reduced to ash, giving off a dreadful smell, akin to burnt meat.<fnbf60> ?? ??? ???? ?? ???? ???? ???????s, ????s? ??s?? ?ovelFind</fnbf60>


    In a reflexive motion, he flicked his wrist, and to his shock, his charred hand detached from his wrist.


    Willie screamed in terror, gazing at Charlie as if he were staring at a vengeful spirit!


    Charlie observed Willie’s terrified expression, his eyes burning fiercely as he spoke in a cold, menacing tone, “Don’t panic; this is merely an appetizer. Once, I dealt with a fool who didn’t know his ce. I summoned several thunderstorms to obliterate him piece by piece. To this day, I believe that’s the appropriate way to handle those destined to perish! Today, you’re in for a simr experience!” Uncle Willie trembled in fear.


    Instinctively, he tightened his grip on the Lightning Strike Wood with his left hand, desperate to activate the Thunderbolt once more. He had witnessed its devastating power previously, far exceeding the power of the thunder summoned by Charlie. If he could just fight back and summon a bolt, he might stand a chance!


    Noticing Willie still clutching the lightning strike wood, Charlie couldn’t help but scoff, saying, “Don’t waste your effort. To be honest, I crafted the lightning strike in your hand just for you. It’s indeed powerful, but there’s one significant drawback: it can only be used once.”


    “What?!” Willie eximed, his eyes wide with shock. “You created the Thunderbolt in my hand?!” “Exactly,” Charlie replied with a smirk. “After I finished my training, I handed it to Zhang Ermao (Cade) and instructed him to wait for you on Antique Street. You really took the bait.”


    Charlie continued, “Oh, and the finger puller you encountered at the airport earlier? That was also my doing. Those refined items aren’t valuable; they’re crudely made talismans, probably only good for blocking bricks. When I first struck you with the Thunderbolt, those two fingers were crushed.”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>