My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



Mark felt so worked up that he fainted, just like Timothy last time.

Since Timothy suffered another injury, his face was pale, and he was furious.

Were those seven steps really that hard to take?

"Is there no one who can take more than seven steps? Is there really no martial artist stronger than he is?" he growled. He refused to accept this.

The martial artists fell silent.

Up to this point, a few sovereign grade fighters had taken the challenge of the pathway, but no one had been able to take the fifth step.

No one else dared to look down on the pathway marked by the second-strongest fighter in the world, and no one dared to look down on Dustin's record of seven steps either.

"Sir, are we waiting for the surviving descendant of the Fox family to finish his challenge before we challenge it?" Metal Mask's subordinate asked softly as they stood under the tree.

"No." Metal shook his head. His eyes flashed.

He did not intend to do it after Dustin.

Dustin clearly had his eye on him, so the sooner Metal Mask finished the challenge, the sooner he could leave.

Metal Mask walked forward and stood at the start of the narrow pathway.

The others did not know who he was and thought that he was just a young man who overestimated himself.

But Dustin tensed up a little and stared at him.

Howard's face also turned slightly more serious. He could tell that Metal Mask was strong.

Metal Mask stood still and shut his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes flashed.

Boom!

A terrifying aura shot out from him, and everyone fell silent in an instant.

"What's this...?"

The sovereign grade fighters' eyes widened in shock.

This aura and strength...

Mark was already among the strongest of the sovereign grade fighters, but Metal Mask was much stronger than he was. In fact, he was terrifying.

Despite their shock, the people tried to guess who Metal Mask was.

He shifted and appeared at the start of the corridor. In an instant, he took his fourth step.

It surprised the people even more.

Timothy's eyes were fixed on him.

In the blink of an eye, Metal Mask took his fifth step.

He was the first one aside from Dustin to be able to take the fifth step.

Then, the sixth step, and the seventh step!

The crowd was flabbergasted.

Someone else had finally taken the seventh step.

Could he take the eighth step and break Dustin's record?

After a brief pause, Metal Mask took his eighth step slowly and with a frown.

The crowd was excited.

"Someone finally broke his record!" Timothy laughed mockingly.

Dustin's record was finally broken!

He felt much better as if he had done that himself.

Dustin narrowed his eyes.

The crowd looked on eagerly.

How much further could Metal Mask go?

Could he take ten steps, which was the highest record?

While everyone watched, Metal Mask raised his foot to take the ninth step, but his foot did not land.

After a few times, Metal Mask pulled his leg back. He pulled a long face.

He knew that he could no longer take that step.

Metal Mask turned back and returned to the starting point.novelbin

"Sir, you managed to take eight steps. You can choose an item from our storehouse," Howard said.

Metal Mask nodded.

If he could not get the ultimate technique, he would settle for Apollo's insights on martial arts.

Then, all eyes turned to Dustin.

He was the only one left who could possibly continue the challenge.

Could he take another step and recreate Metal Mask's glory?

"Go all out, boy," Howard said with a smile.

Dustin smiled.

After observing for so long and having meditated for three days, he finally saw through the illusion of the marks.

All the challengers had to fight against an illusory Apollo with each step they took.