Did Dustin not care about the skull?

As Dustin was about to close in on him, Brennan’s face grew vicious.

“You made me do this!” he roared and tightened his grip on the skull to crush it.

In that instant, Dustin vanished in a flash.

Right after, there was a cold flash of steel.

Brennan was holding onto nothing. He felt a cold chill where his arm was supposed to be.

He turned to see something flying through the air.

That was his arm.

The shock of it overwhelmed him. He felt a chill go up to his head.

The skull fell from his hand, and Dustin caught it.

“That’s impossible…” Brennan’s face was filled with fear and disbelief.

No average person could close that distance within such a short time, not even a sovereign grade fighter!

How did Dustin do it?

It should have taken only a fraction of a second, but Brennan had not even been able to crush the skull in his hand.

Brennan stumbled backward with a pale face.

The pain of losing his arm was not as great as the f