Mesi was being pushed to fight as he was considering if he really should.
'I don't want to hurt Uncle Jo but maybe we should just play it out?'
But looking at Uncle Jo's scary expression, Mesi removed the thought of acting the fight. It seemed that Uncle Jo isn't really good at non-verbal communication with the face he's showing.
'Ugh... okay, let's do this. I'll just say sorry to them later before talking to them, I'll just calm the crowd down a bit.'
Mesi's eyes became red as he ready himself. It was not the usual red, his eyes were hemorrhaging!
Seeing this, Uncle Jo and the others were creeped out before putting their guard up.
"He's starting! Mesi! Mesi!"
The chanting got stronger as the time had finally come. With the new ruler, they would finally be free from Hardfist Jo and the Spectre Derman. It will be revolutionary!
Bang*
