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Chapter 3 - An Iron Man?

"Oi oi, isn't that The Worst Trio?"

"Yeah, I heard they were on par with Second Prince."

"Blonde hair on the guy Benjamin Ivan (19) he was once called as "The Ruler of Golem". I heard he can summon up to 5 Golems"

"Uwaah pretty scary."

"Oscar Manoil (19) the people called him "The Binding Roots". I heard he can control the plants and roots."

"The last one was Jacob Maisen who was given the title "1 Man Army".

"Woah he's bigger than the other 2"

"I saw him beat around 100 guys in The Deathmatch."

"They've been called The Worst Trio because they never leave their foe unscathed, they had to break their bone or two everytime."

As Ryuma heard about the trio around him he speak...

"Hmm... so, what does The Worst Trio want from me?"

Jacob spoke as he glared Ryuma... "We've been appointed as Third Prince personal guard by The Second Prince.

"Hoho, I can see where this is coming now. So he sent you here cuz of revenge isn't it?" Jacob was silent as he grabbed Ryuma on the collar.

"Today is the day you pay for that humiliation you gave to Herreson Kingdom."

"Fuck off!" Said Ryuma as he hit Jacob's hand off.

"If you wanna take it outside at least let me finish my fucking food first!" As Ryuma takes a large bite of steak.

Jacob was angry at Ryuma and raised his left hand. Vesmon tried to warn Ryuma as Jacob threw a punch at him. But the punch didn't him. Ryuma dodges his punch by the inch of his hair. Ryuma's hand was holding the table meanwhile his whole body was in the air.

"I told you to wait for me to finish my fucking food..."

Ryuma gives Jacob the roundhouse kick with his left leg straight to the pillar just beside his seat. The crowd was surprised. But Ryuma didn't stop there, Ryuma then bound his neck with his leg, grabbed his hair, and threw a consecutive punch with his left hand. 

Oscar and Ivan can't react to what is happening since it happens in an instant.

"JACOB!!!" as they come to help Jacob, Vesmon interrupts...

"Wind Pressure!" Vesmon sent them both across the room. 

At the same time, Ryuma was beating Jacob up...

"What's wrong? Where did your confidence go huh?!"

But Ryuma felt something was wrong.

"Huh? Iron?"

Ryuma saw Jacob's head turned into iron. Jacob then tried to stand up with Ryuma on his head and throw him off.

Ryuma instantly gets up after being thrown by Jacob, seeing the entire Jacob's body become an Iron.

"What's wrong big guy~ a cat got up on your face?" as he licked his bloody fist because of Jacob's Iron head. Ryuma then asks the question to Jacob.

"Is that an attribute? I've never seen those before". Jacob shakes his head,

"The first time I got this power was when I was in my second year. When the Second Prince discover this, he say it's the "Unique" ability that was never discovered by society. According to Second Prince, most of the royalty has this "Unique" ability."

"So it's not an attribute ability huh? If so, how come you got this "Unique" ability then? Don't tell me you're secretly bastard child."

"Watch your mouth! The second Prince discovered that he found a few commoners who also have this Iron ability!"

"So a commoner has this too huh" Ryuma mumbled to himself.

"Well it doesn't matter anyway. You've been using mana to keep up that form right? Sooner or later your mana will be depleted."

"Huh! We'll see about that!" Said Jacob as he charged towards Ryuma. Ryuma also does the same. As they both charge toward each other, Jacob tries to grab Ryuma with both of his hands. But both of his hands were grabbed by Ryuma instead as Ryuma hit Jacob with his right knee right on his chin.

But Ryuma didn't stop there. He let go of his right hand and threw a punch on his abdomen then straight on his face. Sending Jacob across the room.

"Done already? I'm just about to have fun." Ryuma was just about to leave Jacob to help Vesmon with the other two. Jacob got up among the rubble of table and food.

"Oi, I haven't done yet with you!" Ryuma's feet stop moving and looks at his back. He smirked,

"Great, I was just about to have fun with your friends".

  1. Cast a huge forces of wind strong enough to push enemies.