The symbols on the bracelet blazed and flickered, releasing energy that struck directly at my consciousness, making it nearly impossible for me to rise.
Walton Greer smirked repeatedly, taking advantage of the moment to advance toward me once more.
With the dark energy's help, Walton Greer seized my throat and hammered into me relentlessly.
One strike, two strikes, three strikes! I was almost unable to defend myself!
Witnessing this scene, the spectators couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Just moments before, Walton Greer had been getting crushed—how had things turned around so fast?
"Captain Thompson activated Mason's bracelet," Elena Green whispered quietly.
Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly got it.
Pearson Bowman looked somewhat startled and said, "Isn't that kind of underhanded?"
"I don't think it's underhanded—he's just a lowly snake with a blown-up reputation," Zora Solomon scoffed coldly from nearby.
