Chapter 167: Sparnan Energy, Freezing Stefan Zimmerman!

If Marcel Leemin was merely shocked, Harlem Leemin was downright terrified. He had reached the third-rank Flowing Force Grandmaster at a young age and prided himself on genius and strength, never taking his peers seriously. Yet facing Stefan Zimmerman's power, he felt small and afraid. This man stayed his hand-until he didn't. When he struck, it was thunderous and ruthless. He had just slaughtered twenty Ninth-Rank Grandmasters in a blink. Which meant, in front of him, Harlem didn't even count...