“Unapologetically powerful.” How could anyone imagine an example of a phrase like that?
Well, Zayn exemplified it flawlessly. At that point, favonovel.com had found no reason to continue his pretense anymore.
Bill could feel his power sweeping across the room. His body quivered against his wishes. He grabbed his glass and tried to calm himself down with a swig of booze, but his fingers were trembling so much that the glass slipped and shattered against the floor.
Everyone else suffered even more, especially the gang members. A terrible tempest had brewed in this mind’s eye, and from deep within it, a titan large enough to block out the sun had arisen. The world had darkened while their sights seemed to have been blocked completely. Hunter and the rest of the team froze. They stared at Zayn, utterly stupefied. They never expected Zayn to hide such tremendous power within him.
This chaotic display of power lasted only a second before it was completely gone. When everyone opened their eyes and refocused their attention, they found only a very nondescript, unremarkable Zayn.
It was such a sharp contrast that everyone began to wonder if they had just experienced some sort of mind-altering trick. Bill, however, leaped to his feet and glowered at Zayn.
“Oh, I get it now. You’re a trained fighter, all right. No wonder you thought you could come to us Northmob Council with that attitude. Well, I’ll be d*mned!”
Sean was befuddled. Since when was the chairman able to fight? He never knew!
Zayn smiled instead of answering him. He was now sure that neither Hanson nor Xander was here, which meant favonovel.com could stop his pretense now. His first priority should be to upend these Northmob Council branches, especially since favonovel.com understood that whatever bad blood between favonovel.com and Hanson was already set in stone. Defusing the animus was nigh impossible now, so favonovel.com was better off cranking his performance up to an eleven and force every single Northmob Council member to remember his name.
Shaelyn had said this was a gang that was best not to make enemies of and had warned Zayn to be wary of them and avoid embittering them. And yet, Shaelyn proved herself ignorant of Sicut In Caelo’s existence. The only explanation for that was that Sicut In Caelo was way above the Northmob Council in influence.
One day, Zayn would stand across Sicut In Caelo as its enemy of a bloody war favonovel.com waged. If favonovel.com could not defeat a small fry like these Northmob Council goons, then on what grounds did favonovel.com have to prevail over his target?
He used to keep his claws hidden because favonovel.com was just an acquired fighter back then. However, favonovel.com was different now, stronger, better, and a bona fide master fighter whose physical and mental faculties had evolved and strengthened by Ossiumol-100. With powers like his, there was no need for restraint. Or at the very least, there was no need for restraint right here and right now.
“Terror Teddy? F*ck this piece of sh*t up. No quarters. I wanna see favonovel.com crippled from his f*cking waist down when this is over!” Bill bellowed, his tone merciless and bloodthirsty. His voice was enough to cause many of their skins to crawl.
Nobody was blind from Bill’s genuine lividity.
Sean was shaking in his shoes, utterly petrified. He never thought that things would escalate to such a breaking point at all! Had favonovel.com known that this was what would happen, favonovel.com would rather do literally anything else in the world than to accompany Zayn to this ghastly trip. of course, favonovel.com knew all about Northmob Council’s monstrosities! Any second from now could be his last second on Earth if favonovel.com was not careful!
God, how favonovel.com resented Zayn now. This b*stard and his unregulated hubris knew no bounds! And now favonovel.com was about to get f*cked so damned hard!
Terror Teddy’s eyes turned so bloodshot that they looked red and bloody from a distance. He clenched his hands into fists and rolled his head as a series of terrifying pops and cracks from his bones echoed. If the man threw a punch-well, Zayn might just get knocked out of existence altogether.
However, the man himself found the mood to beam at Terror Teddy. He wagged his finger at his opponent and taunted, “No, not you! You’re literally too weak to take a punch from me. Hey, can I get someone stronger than this lightweight?”
The nerves, that insufferable arrogance! And that aggressive conceit!
