On one particular street, there was a crowd of over a hundred. They all belonged to different ethnicity, caste, and religion but presently, every single one of them was carrying out a same activity in complete sync.
Their heads would move towards the extreme left and then extreme right. The cycle has repeated over a hundred times.
The credit for uniting so many people in a common activity belonged to only one person.
Maddox.
The telekinetic force gripping his body flung him from one wall to another. He would ruthlessly slam into a wall, and even before he could scream to release his internal pain, the telekinetic force would pull him and smash him into another wall.
Maddox's expression was extremely unsightly. He cursed Kiba but he cursed himself far more. He regretted telling Kiba that he was being pathetic with his use of telekinesis.
