Chapter 945

Matthew's eyes burned with a killing intent as Timothy regarded him as a stepping stone. Who did Timothy think he was? The atmosphere in the room turned tense, and Matthew's voice was chilling as he said, "You want to use me as a stepping stone? You chose the wrong person to mess with. "You want to be a monster? Well, good luck—because I'm sending you six feet under!" He strode toward Timothy, and his presence was overwhelmingly powerful. "You think you can kill me?" Timothy sneered. "These security guards are all hardened criminals with blood on their hands. "Since you won't kneel and apologize, you can die instead. Dean, take care of him!" Dean swung his rubber baton through the air with a menacing whistle. "Don't worry, he's as good as dead!" he assured Timothy. Just then, Matthew struck Dean with his Pulverizer Fist, causing Dean to stagger. The latter stared at Matthew in disbelief, seemingly shocked by the lightning-fast strike. Dean tried to laugh it off and swing his