"Nonsense, that's nothing," Lothur muttered as he looked at that fist and finally decided to act.
To him, these people were moving like children trying to challenge an adult. But as the 'adult' there, wasn't Lothur obligated to teach them a lesson?
So, Lothur would educate them!
He picked up the six-inch bone in his hands and used it as a weapon, placing it in the front of his body against that fist.
A second later...
"Aaaaaaagh!"
The level 17 man felt as if a needle had been shoved between his fingers and screamed in agony.
Then, as the people in this group began to look strangely at Lothur, not understanding how he could be so skilled, he lifted one of his legs and brought it down under the ground.
Everyone looked at him as he stomped hard on the ground. Yet, an instant later, their expressions turned ugly as they realized the problem.
