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“Blood evidence here. Take a sample for comparison.” The officer turned to look at Mom. “Your son has an injury to the back of his head. How do you explain it?” Mom’s fingers twisted together. “The day before yesterday, he wouldn’t listen and I gave him a push. He bumped into the cabinet. He didn’t cry or say it hurt at the time. I thought he was fine.” Dad struggled against the restraints on the coffee table. “He has congenital analgesia! He can’t feel pain! Didn’t you know that?”

Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…" Then, under the gaze of thousands, the shattered robot’s pieces began to move and reassemble themselves into perfect form, as if nothing had happened.

"Damn!" The man had intended to throw a brutal punch, but of course, Leon wouldn't allow it. "Slow!" mocked Leon, quickly stepping back, and then delivering a powerful punch in retaliation. The swift and lethal punch he unleashed made the man feel unforgettable pain. "George!" shouted the other robber's crew member, running towards the group leader. "Well done!" cheered Leon's crew member, witnessing their boss's extraordinary actions. The fallen man tried to rise again but was too late. Leon launched the next attack with an accurate punch, causing the man to collapse again, kissing the ground.

A gust of wind blew from Thomas as he threw out a few punches at an invisible speed. All of the eight people fell down on the floor in less than one second! Everyone had been punched in the face. Their faces were distorted, and their facial bones were broken. Pained groaning could be heard continuously. Wormie was dumbfounded. Was this person a human being? He was a monster! Thomas nonchalantly said, “Do you only have these few people? They can’t even take my punches. Do you still have anyone else?”

Danial’s eyes barely had time to widen in shock before the man’s fist was coming straight for him. So fast! Danial raised his arms just in time to block the strike, but the impact was devastating. The punch landed with a thunderous force that sent shockwaves through Danial’s body. He was hurled backward like a ragdoll, crashing into the stone wall behind him. The wall cracked under the force of the blow, and Danial felt a sharp pain shoot through his chest. Blood spurted from his mouth as he collapsed to the ground, struggling to regain his breath. His arms trembled from the sheer force he had just absorbed.

There wasn't much of a distance between me and the man so I had no choice but to prepare myself for the impact of the punch he was bringing. In no time he got to me and threw the punch toward my head. Immediately I raised my hands in a cross manner to block it only to be sent flying due to the force of the punch. It was not until I hit the wall of the living room did I come to a stop. Immediately I hit the wall and cracks appeared on the wall and I smiled. From the punch alone I guessed he wasn't a human. He was either a supernatural being or a human whose physical abilities had been enhanced just like the way Winston did to his men.

I began as I approached him, "let's start." I threw the first punch across the old man's face and it looked like his fake teeth were going to fall out. Another man tried to slip me up but failed as I took my legs swung them around swiping his stomach. The heel acted as a knife so clearly cut hm. No scrap that, it was a stab for him. The third man came from behind that gave him a head starts in this little fight but unfortunately for him I had some very fast and I dare to say the fastest reflexes that I had ever seen. He went across the room slamming into the wall opposite. The first man that I put down had come back for more. He was old; so, I made a wild guess that 4 punches would kill him.

He looked at his finger and blew on it. Asylum upon hearing Thanatos reply took action and launched himself at the man before him, he sent a punch but Thanatos dodged it without even shifting his attention from his finger. This behavior, infuriated Asylum who began unleashing barrages of high speed punches and kicks combinations however, all of them were dodged effortlessly by the man who was still watching his hand. “I should tell you this, assume your hydra form Yamada no orochi, or you'll die if you don't leave this moment.”

If I stop, I die. A flash of movement to my left, and I duck just in time as a blade whistles over my head. I pivot and drive my sword up through the ribs of a soldier barely older than a boy. His eyes widen. He slumps forward. I let him fall. I turn just in time to block another strike. My sword clashes with a curved Oceanan blade, and the force of it vibrates all the way up my arm. I grunt and push forward, locking the man’s sword beneath mine, then wrench it free and drive my boot into his stomach. He falls. Another rushes in behind him.

Quite a number of people lost the intention to fight Zayn instantly and turned around to run. They had a good plan but could they run from Zayn? At the same time they began to move, Zayn moved as well. This time, he spread his arms like a bird spreading its wings. It felt as if he had transformed into a bird sweeping toward everyone. Bang! He delivered a punch. After catching up to the last perfect-class master fighter, he swung a punch and punched through the man’s body without any resistance! The person did not even manage to react before he was already killed by Zayn’s punch.