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In the abandoned factory, Samdak didn't have to try very hard to reach his daughter.
Protected by a few guards, he showed no mercy in his movements. Since discovering the kidnapping of his little girl, he has searched for her like a madman, and threatened many people in the process.
So it was normal for him to be unable to contain himself in that situation, especially against people who were trying to stop him from reaching her.
Gaeul, although not in such a deplorable state, still had a weakened appearance, which caused Samdak to remain silent at all times as he carried her out of the place.
His face didn't show any emotion, but his aura could clearly tell his emotional state at that moment.
Samdak was mad.
And seeing that her daughter was barely able to stay awake wasn't helping matters.
He wanted to destroy the person responsible for doing this to his little girl.
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Fortunately, he didn't have to look far for the chance to do so.
"You took too long." Outside, a Kenta Magami lit a cigarette, smoking it while saying with a little irritation. "Looks like the plan to leave without being seen didn't work out."
Samdak, standing next to the Japanese fighter, slowly turned his gaze to a man standing a few meters away from them, his face obscured by the shadow of the leaves of a tree.
But while his face was completely hidden, Samdak and Kenta could tell for sure who the man was.
And he was none other than the one responsible for it all.
The person responsible for creating the four major groups.
The person responsible for Gaeul's kidnapping.
Responsible for the deaths of dozens of people.
And responsible for all the war that was going on.
Charles Choi, in the flesh.
And he didn't seem at all happy with how his plans were turning out.
Kenta cracked his knuckles, and stepping on the cigarette that had been in his mouth a few seconds earlier to put it out, he took a step forward, his face hardening.
"Go away, Yuji told me that the priority should be to get the girl to safety at all costs. I can delay you until then." Kenta, despite not only knowing but also noticing the difference in strength between him and Charles Choi, was still undeterred. He had a goal, and no matter who he had to face, he would do so with his chin held high.
Because he was a Magami, and a Magami doesn't cower before an enemy.
"Hey, kid." But while Kenta seemed determined to confront Charles Choi, a hand on his shoulder made him turn around, Gaeul suddenly being placed in his arms. "I have some business to settle with this man, so be a good boy, and take my daughter to safety."
"What? But I-"
"I'm entrusting her to you, so don't let me down." Samdak simply continued, Kenta swallowing as the man turned to give him one last look. "Or I'll finish you off after I'm done here."
Nodding in agreement, Kenta took a step back, his eyes resting on Samdak's back for a moment, before he sighed and quickly ran off with Gaeul in his arms.
"..."
Standing still, Charles Choi watched the little man in front of him with interest.
He knew him.
The legend of a forgotten elite team, a monster recognized by other monsters.
A real challenge, someone Charles Choi would like to have by his side.
But at that moment, it didn't matter. Yuji had angered him, eliminated his second body, which he had fought so hard to obtain and strengthen.
He wanted revenge, so he wanted to kill Gaeul with his bare hands before escaping.
The man in front of him wouldn't stop him.
"So you're the bastard who decided to mess with my daughter." Saying it with clear hostility in his tone, Samdak made Charles turn to him with little interest in his gaze. "You made the wrong decision, kid."
Charles, seeing the little man's hostility explode, just sighed as he moved close enough to stand in front of him, his expression hardening as he looked rather impatient, something Samdak noticed.
"I don't have time to waste on you, old man."
But as the two stared at each other, Samdak's eyes widened as his instincts screamed at him to move away, a warning he immediately obeyed, which meant he narrowly escaped a kick that flew like a bullet.
Charles Choi was surprised by the man's reaction, his eyes narrowing in caution.
"Attacking an old man like that..." Rubbing his chin in search of some damage, Samdak slowly turned his hostile gaze on Charles. "I'll have to teach you some manners, boy."
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Covering the distance between the two, Charles tried another invisible kick, but Samdak's experience spoke louder when he skillfully threw his torso to the side, the kick passing through him and hitting the ground with enough force to break the ground.
Charles was surprised once again, but just as he was about to react, he was caught off guard when Samdak lunged forward, grabbing him by the legs and knocking him backwards onto the ground.
"Pay attention, kid." Sitting on Charles' abdomen, Samdak stared at him with intensity, his body, despite being small, becoming imposing in the eyes of an overwhelmed Charles Choi. "I'm going to show you how to beat an extremely fast son of a bitch."
Charles clenched his teeth, and grabbing the man by the throat, he tried to pull him off him, but a twist of his thumb made him growl in pain, before he quickly punched Samdak in the face and pushed him aside.
'He's experienced. Charles quickly stood up, but before he could pull himself together, he once again felt a pair of arms grip his legs, his back hitting the floor once more. 'And despite his small body, he's quite strong!'
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Receiving a punch in the nose, Charles' veins popped out on his forehead, and punching the man once more, he pushed him away with his legs.
'But his body is weak, there's no way he can match me with experience alone.'
Getting up, he braced himself as Samdak advanced once more.
'It ends here.'
Grabbing the man by the scruff of the neck as soon as he reached him, Charles hit him with a vicious kick to the face, his head flying back.
A kick like that would stun and even knock out most fighters.
But what Charles didn't recognize was that even though he was a shadow of the monster he once was, Samdak had something that had never weakened with time.
A trait that defined how far a warrior could go.
Resilience.
Staggering backwards, Samdak took Charles by surprise when he threw dirt into his eyes, momentarily blinding him.
And Samdak took advantage of this, quickly grabbing Charles around the waist and bringing him down in a perfectly executed suplex, slamming the back of his head into the ground with enough force to break the ground.
"Ugh..." Spitting blood, Charles stabbed the fingers of his one hand into the ground. "Old man..."
But as Samdak held him down, he was surprised when the man freed himself with a single push of his arm, remaining suspended in the air.
"Get out of my way!"
Boom!
Coming down with a kick, Charles hit Samdak squarely as the small man was unable to escape quickly enough, his body smashing into the ground.
Samdak spat out blood, and feeling some of his ribs crack, he realized that he was far from the same as before.
If he was in his prime, an attack like that would never have hurt him so much.
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Receiving a kick in the ribs, he was sent rolling away, before colliding with a tree.
"If Yuji had surrendered, his daughter would no longer be in danger." Walking towards the man, who slowly sat up while wiping the blood from his lips, Charles spoke indifferently. "His death and hers, blame it all on him."
"Tsk..." Spitting in Charles' path, Samdak cracked a small smile. "I should certainly blame that kid for this shit, but I'd never take it from you, you piece of shit."
"Well done." Stopping in front of the defeated man, Charles let a broad smile appear on his lips. "Die, knowing that your daughter will soon keep you company."
Raising his leg, Charles stepped forward for a finishing attack, an attack intended to split the man's head open like a watermelon.
"Fuck you #"
Boom!
"..."
Charles opened his eyes in awe as his attack was stopped halfway, his eyes slowly coming back down to see his heel being held by a single hand.
"Hey, I think I've found you!"
Exploding backwards, Charles felt cold sweat trickle down the back of his neck, his face clearly frightened by the new presence.
A presence he could never fail to recognize.
The presence that had completely destroyed him in every way.
'I was too slow!'
"Charles Choi!"
Yuji Shinakawa had caught up with him.
"How about we put an end to all this?"