The Hero of Bugs: Players
HOBs: Intermediate player | 119 |

Evans' breath became hunting. How long had it been gone now, and he had just finished off half of it. Plus now it's getting more troublesome.

Everyone formed a circle and surrounded him, Fany arrived and was in the middle together with himself.

"Everything! Follow me and we'll attack this guy at the same time. You understand?"

"Good Boss!"

Despite having to hurt his pride, Fany is aware that he is not a comparable opponent to Evans.

Evans still remains calm, although it is getting more and more troublesome now. They will definitely be more coordinated and difficult to predict.

"First of all dropping the leader will once again help me."

"Ohhh? That is, but this time it will be even harder. You know why, Evans?"

"Outside such power of numbers. Maybe I can't win from you guys. But still, I don't care about any of that. Whatever you're planning, no one's gonna bring me down."

'What the fuck was that... Cool!'

Fany smiled sweetly hearing that.

Evans tilted his head because he did not know what had happened to Fany.

After taking enough breath. Evans came back to the front. Fany didn't just stay there, she left and led everyone to follow her from behind.

"Look."

"Sir!"

Evans brushed off Fany's punch with his left hand. Fany was also the same, holding Evans' punch despite having to grimace in pain. From the back, there were people helping Fany.

Evans had to retreat because he avoided the attack.

They all attacked in turn, after dropping one person would come the next. Even Fany sometimes helped, too bad Evans again failed to finish him because it continues to be disturbed there.

No one could scratch Evans, not even Fany was helpless against him.

At first everyone was very confident, not long after their mental eroded. Their difference in strength became clear and widened, Evans even managed to defeat their strongest fighters.

Evans' breath was hunting more and more, but his strength and agility were still the same as before.

The flags of the alliance they brought, fell one by one. Some people even get broken bones in their hands and feet.

"What the fuck is that with your strength? Haa... Haa..."

The remaining five of them included Fany now. Victory is at the end of the eye, it is only a matter of time until it is realized.

But Fany stood back up, despite the many cuts and bruises that filled her entire body. He stood back up.

"Why don't you just rest and sit down."

"If so who will accompany you to play? And, I'm the one who's supposed to say that, right?"

The four remaining people looked at Evans with a look of resentment, with Fany they carried out a joint attack once again.

As a result, of course no one can take down Evans. He was still standing straight on both feet.

Fany forced herself to stand up.

That great battle lasted until the afternoon, and now two of them remained. Evans and Fany face each other once again.

"I'm not interested in this fight. I'm just here to teach a lesson to people who don't know themselves like you."

Fany laughed a little there. He became a little attracted to Evans, for some reason his chest was beating even faster.

"Then, do we have to start the next round now?"

Fany did not wait for Evans to answer and immediately shot forward.

"You're just anchovies swimming and trying to have fun in a big pond. Until yesterday, you can still survive, but from now on there will be no more words like that."

Fany pulled her hand very deep inside. He put all his energy into it, and hit Evans right in the face. But quickly all of that was immediately pushed aside Evans. He reflected Fany's attack using his palm to the side.

With Evans quickly entering and getting closer, their faces were now only a few inches away.

"A-A-What--What do you want to do?"

Either because of the afternoon sun at that time or something else, but Fany's face looks very red there.

Not stopping there the faces of the two got closer and almost made their noses touch.

Fany had also closed her eyes and seemed to be preparing.

Unexpectedly, the heads of the two clashed. Evans gave a very strong header on his forehead. Even Fany had to be pushed backwards. He's also circling there.

'Damn 'Damn. Was I framed by him? Ughhh. It hurts...'

An irritated Fany then attacked with his foot and blindly, but after the fifth kick. His feet could not be moved or lifted. Evans stepped on it very strongly.

Evans once again approached Fany and clasped his hand.

"What else is this??"

Fany was nervous there. But a few seconds later, Evans twisted and shifted his bones.

Fany then screamed loudly. But his mouth was immediately smothered and gagged by Evans. He also put something in his ear.

"Once again you dare to play around with Ney-No. He's none of my business anymore."

Because Ney already has a lover. He's no longer anyone to Evans, just a one-handed love and childhood friend. He also does not want to be a friend or friend, whatever it is in the future. But there is no need to show it too much.

If Ney comes close or wants to be friends with him at school. Evans will behave as usual. But he will not start the conversation or approach her, which Evans will certainly keep his distance.

"Tomorrow come and apologize to all the people you've been bothering with. Also, you need to change and get better. Or if not, I will seek and punish you. Remember that well.

I get really pissed every time I see you, a girl like you I hate her so much, you know that. Starting from here this ridiculous gang must also disband. Mhm. I think that's enough for now."

Evans pulled his hand from Fany's mouth and went towards the warehouse. He did not see or care about the expression Fany showed.

The record is unbeatable, being bullshit now.

Along with the afternoon sun that was about to sink Evans left with Ney on his back.

Leaving dozens of people unconscious and huddled on the ground.

Now it's all over.

Waiting for Fany's next answer.

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