The triple-edged dagger gleamed with wicked barbs and backward hooks, and grabbing it barehanded was practically asking to be shredded.

Yet, no matter how hard Goldfangs pulled or twisted, Andrew's grip did not budge. His hands were like iron clamps, completely unshakable.

"You've tempered your body to this level? Invincible skin? That's impossible!" Goldfangs shouted in disbelief, his face twisted with shock.

Andrew gave his wrists a sharp twist, and Goldfangs was yanked into a spin like a ragdoll caught in a tornado.

Then, came a brutal kick straight to the chest.

The impact sent Goldfangs flying, blood spurting from his mouth, and something in his spine cracked with a sickening pop.

Panic set in instantly as he realized this was not about Eagle Eye being weak. In truth, their target was just terrifying.

In that instant, Goldfangs understood that this Andrew was completely untouchable. Probably only Walter, that ruthless bastard, would be capable of taking down someo