I heard the voices of other people still screaming for help and somehow when I turned around, I could see several people trying to confront me.
One, two, three, ten, thirty, I don't know how many there are.
They all probably think they can win against me with numbers.
"Hey, you bastard! You killed my friend!" A man that looked have a muscular body and bald head from those people said.
"If you have a powerful power like that, you should use it for good deeds instead of doing evil deeds like this! You're not a human! You're a demon!" A man that looked skinny from those people said.
"You'd better surrender as long as we still haven't attacked you!" A woman that looked wearing a flashy dress from those people said.
A lot of people shouted at me and berated me.
They all must hate me and have a grudge against me.
But they had no intention of killing me.
