Pati's smile was like the grin from the reaper of death itself, his eyes flickered with nastiness seeing the fear oozing out of the middle-aged man's pale expression. It was a sight to behold, perfect for washing the frustration inside of him.
"Bang!"
"I have information! I have information!!"
Closing his eyes tightly, the middle-aged man shouted in utter fear.
Even though he's the strongest amongst his group of survivors, he now realized that he was nothing but shit despite possessing fire powers. It's even laughable when he was at first confident in meeting Pati's group.
But he was wrong, very wrong.
Pati managed to defeat him almost instantly without much difficulty, and that alone shows the disparity between their strength which is like heaven and earth. A very wide gap existed between them.
Upon hearing the middle-aged man's scream, Pati loosens his finger on the trigger of the gun.
