"Who are you?" The one with the most eye catching aura among them all stepped forward and asked Michael.
"Who I am is not important right now. What is important is the fact that the Black Fang gang will cease to exist after tonight." Michael said calmly.
"You..." The man growled angrily and his hair suddenly burst into grey flames.
Michael looked up at that point with interest. "A Werewolf with fire magic. Unique." He said simply when taking the situation of Earth into consideration. Normally, he would have expected to see a Werewolf with plain physical power.
"You ant! Kill him!" The Werewolf, who was the First Executive of the Black Fang gang, ordered everyone. Himself and the other executives also jumped forward to do battle with Michael. They had seen how he had taken care of everyone earlier, so they did not dare underestimate him.
