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"Good choice. I like smart people," I commented, then, with a subtle wave of my fingers, I used my Telekinesis on the lifeless bodies. The corpses converged into a mangled ball hovering in the air, blood dripping onto the table.
As I raised my fingers, my right eye turned black, a manifestation of the ability I activated.
The mangled corpses were promptly drawn into a miniature black hole. Despite my restricted Mind Power, I could still unleash a toned-down version of my skills.
Witnessing this display of power, he realized that I had been holding back all along.
Now, he must be thinking that his guard who punched me was an an idiot for acting tough. Did he seriously believe he was some kind of novel protagonist destined to awaken his power after punching me?
That's just wishful thinking, and if this were a novel, then he was born in the wrong one. Justice and fairness weren't in my vocabulary, after all.
