All around him, six elites teams of mercenaries and hunters, each possessing around two to four members, surrounded him as their auras violently pressed onto him.
Before he could react, the world around him warped and he found himself in a sealed away dimension, still surrounded by the six teams.
"The civilians don't have to see what happens next." Said one of the group leaders.
"In fact, it's better if you surrender yourself to us so no one gets hurt. I'm sure you don't wanna get hurt, right kiddo?"
"I'm sure your parents are worried and currently miss you, it'd be a shame for them to get the chopped up remains of their little boy's body, wouldn't it? So, please, calmly surrender." Added the man, his voice calm yet threatening.
The other groups frowned but didn't say much. Once Orion accepted to give himself away, then they'd fight amongst themselves to see who would be bringing him and getting the reward.
