The Omnipotent Martial Artist Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I uttered. “So what are you thinking of doing now? Because the last thing I would let you do is to leave here,” the maid responded. “Then we both would be left with one conclusion. The one who overpowered the other is going to go out. I know I am an omega, but I still have a little martial art inside me, so don't take me for granted.” I sighed.

I would have let them drag me away to be locked up, tortured, or worse. But the creature inside me was wide awake now. As the first warrior reached out to grab my arm, a surge of raw, icy power flooded my veins. Moving on pure instinct, I spun around. My hand shot out, gripping his wrist. With a strength that should have been impossible for my small, omega frame, I twisted. A sickening crack echoed through the clearing. The warrior screamed, dropping to his knees with a shattered wrist. The second warrior hesitated, his eyes widening in shock. I didn't give him the chance to recover. I slammed my heel into his chest, sending his heavy body flying backward into the sacred altar.

I cranked his arm just a little, enough to immobilize but not hurt too much, even though he cried out. “I’m going to tell this once and only once,” I growled, squashing down on my instincts that were begging me to let him go. I leaned close to him so he could hear every single work. “Fuck off, alright? I’m not this Omega bitch you’re looking for. I’m not fucking Revon! Stay the fuck away from me, or else I will make you regret it!”

Give me back my hard-earned eight-pack abs! END OF CHAPTER 1

One of Martel's men stepped forward, pointing an accusing finger at Mystical Chubby. With a swift move, Mystical Chubby seized the man's hand and twisted it. A sickening snap filled the air as the man's finger wilted. The man howled in agony. "You're asking for it!" came a stern voice as a fist flew toward Mystical Chubby. The attacker was a martial artist, boasting an impressive level of skill known as warrior ultimate mastery. Snap! Mystical Chubby remained seated, unfazed. A wave of force emanated from him, and the man's arm was jolted out of its socket.