Abel turned to Jacob and said menacingly, "No wonder you dared to barge in here by yourself. It turns out that you're quite skilled."
"Enough chatter! Today, I shall do the public a favor and annihilate the four of you!" Jacob roared furiously. "You think too highly of yourself!" Abel responded with a snort.
"Dmn it… This b*stard is so strong that he nearly killed me…"
Having recovered, Dariel moved his arm around. "By the looks of it, this jerk only just ascended to the level of Martial Arts Marquis. How is he so powerful?"
Crew also looked puzzled. "That's just stating the obvious. Would President Zielinski have asked us to get involved if he weren't powerful? It'll be a good stepping stone for us to kill this brat together. It won't take long before the entire martial arts world in Hillsborough is filled with our people…"
After saying that, Abel took a step forward.
