
Everyone who heard it became shuddering in horror and trembling in fear. They had never felt this way in a lifetime, even to Fany who was then leading with her aura.
Instead, Fany who heard it, began to feel a tightness inside her chest. His heart is beating very fast now.
Evans wondered what Fany was thinking right now, seeing him who was motionless from his place and still sculpting.
Evans soon took the first step by stretching his hand towards his shoulder once more, but was successfully prevented with one of the men there.
"What do you want to do, huh?"
The man ran and punched Evans, though his punch never came. Because Evans slapped his hand so hard that he turned back. He still hasn't given up.
Unfortunately the second was no longer merciless, Evans punched right into his throat until it fell and sprawled on the ground.
Fany who saw his men like that, immediately confirmed his position and stood upright by clenching his hands. He chose to ignore the feeling he first felt.
"Your opponent is me. Come here, Evans, right?"
"...Then I won't be disinclined anymore."
Evans ran towards Fany and suddenly stopped. Exactly an inch from his face, an unexpected blow almost hit him.
"Sad. Failed, huh? How did you find out."
Surprisingly, Fany's punch range was very long and fast.
"It should be the person who first fought with me, will be automatically hit by the blow because they do not know it. But why aren't you surprised at all?"
Fany attacked Evans by bombarding him from all directions. The sound that came out, was so clear that it was deafening.
Everyone who saw, doubted if the blow really came from a human let alone a woman.
Evans is in a defensive position by receiving all of Fany's attacks. And a few seconds later...
"Is it like this."
"Guaaaahk-h!"
"Mhm. Right, I guess it's like that."
A punch with a stunning range, shown Evans and landed right on his nose. He ended Fany's momentum and made her take a few steps back.
Fany frowned, it was his punch and how could Evans imitate it?
With reference to the One Piece comic. Fany continued to practice and imitate Monkey's style. D. Luffy, Gear Second, Jet Gun. Though he needed to train to death, but seeing Evans imitate him perfectly made him surprised.
"Jet Pistol, me... How can you..."
"You even gave your style a name. Are you really still sane."
"That's not my style. And don't underestimate that incredible style. I admit you are indeed very extraordinary and have power... Now, how about this, huh?"
"What else is that."
Fany took a sip and took a deep breath. Suddenly everyone became angry and recognized him.
"Cannot be. Is the boss going to take out the rasengan!"
"No! It's not rasengan. That's..."
"What else is that."
Evans breathed a look at it. He couldn't possibly let all this continue or get off track later.
In an instant Evans was in front of Fany. Amazingly, he can still attack using his reflexes.
Evans caught and gripped Fany's hand so tightly that it rang crutches there. Even though Fany was already shouting, Evans still maintained his strength.
Fany opened her mouth wide and had trouble breathing.
Seeing their leader who was in trouble and suffering, everyone there started to panic and scream.
"What the fuck... If it continues like that. Then aren't we the ones in danger?"
"No. No. gabe. What do we do now?"
"All of you, calm down and look back. What happens if we join them. Wouldn't our chances of winning be higher?"
Under such conditions, there was still one person who remained calm and rational-minded.
A group with the alliance flag of a rogue school from region x or whatever, appeared and brought many people along with them.
With the help of the numbers in front of them and Fany who was still strong to fight it, they were confident of winning against the monsters in front of him.
"So where's the enemy?"
"We didn't see any. Where's Fany now?"
Without speaking all those people instantly paved the way and revealed a heart-wrenching scene.
Fany was severely injured and continued to be beaten there.
"What are you guys doing. Why are you all still quiet. Quickly go and attack that man!"
"Ba-Good!"
They all left and left one person there.
'Are they stupid or what, if Fany alone can beat us all alone. Means the monster who beat up Fany too... Isn't he on top of it? Lothawat! This way all our territory will be destroyed and divided. Our group will... Disbanded?'
Evans now released his grip on Fany's hand and turned to look at everyone, they ran and headed towards him.
Evans did not care about Fany who was now curled up while holding her stomach. He took a deep breath and held it.
Evans darted very quickly toward everyone in front of him, who was shouting loudly and waving flags on the ceiling.
There were more than thirty people there, and they left only to charge at the one person in front of him.
Evans gave the first strike to someone there. He just kept pushing in and breaking into the line. Finally, he was now surrounded by everyone.
The commotion was very high, Evans continuously attacked everyone and avoided their punches or kicks as well.
Fany now opened her eyes slowly, after feeling the pain in her stomach lessen. Laying on the ground he saw Evans struggling alone there.
Surprisingly, his blood and chest were pumped up very quickly after witnessing all of that.
Evans moved from one place to another. He kept his fighting room open. I don't know why a sweet smile was on Fany's face.
"Why... What the hell is going on. What's wrong with my body now?"
Fany should have felt angry, seeing the number of casualties increase as time went on. But why can't his chest and eyes be diverted from Evans?
As he attacked, Fany saw Evans' stunning move...
'How lovely. Everything he did was very organized and effective without wasting too much energy. He was also very confident in his every step. His carriage was very calm even though it was currently being cornered. Look, he looks too... That's fine.'
"No. Am I going crazy now. Why am I supporting my enemy? My body is also strange. What's with all this actually. Damnit. I don't know anything anymore.'
Fany then began to move and forced herself to stand on both feet.
"Evans must lose and all this must end now!"
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