The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

It was just a shoulder strike, yet it yielded such formidable power.

Paulo couldn't understand how Donald managed to do it, but he knew that if even Davide couldn't handle Donald, then they would have no choice but to surrender.

"It seems your brother isn't as impressive as I thought. Do you have anyone more formidable?" No sooner had Donald's voice faded than a dark shadow zipped through the sky.

He dodged, tilting his head just in time to avoid a piece of rubble that grazed his face.

The stone was just an ordinary stone, yet its speed exceeded Donald's expectations.

Could it be that the fool has broken through to the Manipulator Realm?

Donald narrowed his eyes, looking towards Davide.

Sure enough, Davide slowly rose from the dust, radiating an entirely different aura.

This fool actually managed to have a breakthrough on the battlefield and reached the Manipulator Realm!

"A Divine Paladin! My brother has actually advanced to become a Divine Paladin!" Paulo exclaimed.

Despite being a low-level Stella Warrior, he had limitations in his innate cultivation talent, and as a result, he remained a modest Duplet Stella Warrior without the ability to ascend further.

Still, even though he lacked talent, he retained a sharp eye for detail.

Feeling his brother's aura growing stronger, Paulo, who was a bit apprehensive just moments ago, suddenly found his confidence.

There are less than three hundred Divine Paladins in all of lugrea. Now that my brother has broken through to become a Divine Paladin, it means that no matter what, his combat power ranks among the top three hundred in lugrea. With this level of strength, I'm sure he can defeat a low-ranking manager from Yorksland!

Davide's sudden breakthrough was indeed starting to put some pressure on Donald.

The fresh blood flowing from the former's body solidified on the surface of his skin, forming something akin to armor.

As the armor rapidly enveloped Davide's body, Donald couldn't afford to be complacent. Closing in with a brisk step, he unleashed a forceful punch directly at Davide's chest.

In Donald's mind, he reckoned that since Davide had already endured two consecutive heavy blows to his chest, it would be nearly impossible for him to withstand another one.

He never would have thought that his punch, which had landed squarely on Davide's chest armor, wouldn't cause the man any harm at all.

Donald felt as if he had struck a piece of hard iron, his fist rebounding directly.

While his assault proved ineffective, it didn't render Davide's counterattack harmless.

As soon as the latter made his move, a momentary blur enveloped everyone's sight, revealing his fist had turned into a mere afterimage. Wow, that's incredibly fast!

Their eyes couldn't even keep up with Davide's striking speed. How could Donald possibly defend against this?

Bang!

Davide landed a punch squarely on Donald's chest, causing the latter to stagger back several steps before barely regaining his balance.

Paulo chuckled from behind. "Well done! Davide, crush him alive with your fists!"

His words were like a stimulant, making Davide, who was already in a state of frenzy, even more excited.

Having landed a successful hit, he was eager to throw another punch at Donald.

Unexpectedly, at this moment,

Donald sighed and said, "A fool will always be a fool. Even if you've made a breakthrough, you still have no idea how to use your strength properly."

Hearing Donald calling him a fool, Davide unleashed the full force

his purch, aiming to oblite net

Donald's head with a single mighty blow.

He put everything he had into this punch. If Donald had taken it head-on, he would likely have suffered severe internal injuries. However, precisely because Davide had given it his all, there was no room for adjustment once his punch was thrown. His fist may be fast, but Donald was even faster.

He effortlessly parried Davide's punch with his left hand, causing Davide's seemingly inevitable blow to miss entirely.

With his punch missing its mark, Davide lost his balance completely.

Seizing the opportunity, Donald took a quick step back and swung his right hand towards Davide's chin.

Everyone heard a sickening crack,

and Davide, who was acting like a wild beast just moments ago, had his neck twisted at an unnatural

angle.

With a thud, he fell flat on the ground, motionless.

Everyone could hardly believe the ferocious Davide was put down in one swift strike.