Finally, when the bodyguards felt that they had done enough, they withdrew and returned to their posts.
The companions who had come with Quantez Springs dared to tremble and go forward to pull away what no longer even resembled a human being—Quantez Springs.
They had wanted to intervene; with their abilities, snatching their companion from the security was not a difficult task.
But who would dare?
The young psycho's combat strength was still vivid in their minds, and if they were to return, they wouldn't stand a chance of leaving!
These young men, merely guests on this earth, dying far from their hometowns?
Even if they didn't die, ending up like Quantez Springs meant living as a cripple.
So all they could do was watch as Quantez Springs got beaten without being able to move a muscle.
Their master, Maurice Springs, had long since hung up the video feed; he couldn't bear to watch his son being beaten.
"Master!"
