After what he said Zerrif smiled and placed his right hand on the man's cheek and smiled softly with his eyes closed as he took a deep breath.
"hmm?" .
*smack * Zerrif lightly slapped the man across the face although I say light that wasn't the case since it sent the man flying to the other side of the room.
" Humph even of I was a girl did you really think someone like you can take me on ?" Zerrif had the most smog expression he had ever worn in both his lives . ' Haha Defteros taught me this it seems it works '
The man was visibly irritated gnashing his teeth as he got up and pulled out a sword and started to run forward.
" Oh?...you are approaching me ? ha" Zerrif just pushed the blade to the side with his right slapped the man with his left , now he had been launched to the left side of the room, a small line of blood could be seen on his mouth.
"you...you!"
" what wanna go again? bring it I'll bitch slap you till your head looks like a swelling demons " .
" Bitch!!!" The man's body glowed with a golden light as he dashed towards him .
' Is that Qi? laughable ' Zerrif side stepped his thrust and kicked his foot
" Such a bore " Zerrif sneered and his father had seemingly picked up a cup of beer and just watched the fight .
The man attacked with swing after swing and only hit air the man getting more frustrated as he can see how calm Zerrif is .
" stay still you little tramp"
" Fine" Zerrif stood completely still and he swung for his neck, to others that may have been fast but ' This guy's horrible' Zerrif broke the blade as soon as he blocked it
"I.. impossible" The man stuttered as he gazed at the broken pieces of the blade .
' well that should do it ' he said after dusting his hand turned back to face his father .
" Daddy~" he waved and the adventures standing near him gave some space, his father just rolled his eyes at him .
'what kind of child is this?' he thought . " Zerrif behind you!!"
" hmm?" Zerrif turned back only to have a shard of the blade whizz past him leaving a bleeding scratch in his cheek, Zerrif slowly brought his hand to his cheek and touched it all the previous emotion from his face removed. ' it's just a scratch but why do I feel...?'
" You dare to harm my flesh?" A suffocating pressure descended on the room as many fell to their knees and started to cough, the adventurer who threw the blade was sweating bullets .
" W..wait I'm sorry i-"
" Silence you insolent mortal" Zerrif had raised his hand to slap this man when a red barrier appeared and took the impact for him the force sent ripples through the air ruffling everyone's hair and clothes, Zerrif still had a calm expression while he slowly turned his head as he spoke
" Who dares to block my strike ?" His voice was cool but held a certain bloodlust to it .
" I think that's enough for today don't you think?" A slim man wearing a robe said and next to him was the receptionist.
' this power I've felt it before 17 year's ago but it wasn't as violent as this and they look nothing alike ' the receptionist thought as she stared at him.
Zerrif just clenched and opened his hand and started to crack the fingers with one hand one by one and said.
" you haven't answered my question... who dares to block my strike?"
*crack*