“Let them attack me all at once…”

Dustin meant this for all the Martial Saints present.

When he said that, everyone fell silent.

The Martial Saints looked at Dustin strangely because they did not understand what he meant by that.

Someone frowned as he realized something.

“Sir, you asked us to fight someone. Did you mean this kid?” one of the Martial Saints asked hesitantly.

“That’s right,” Wilhelm said a bit awkwardly.

He never expected Dustin to make such a suggestion, either