"Do you think you can attract our attention by challenging us? Is that why you are doing all this?" they laughed at Ethan with a mocking look on their faces. They could never believe that he treated them as weak chickens.
If it had been any other time they would have already taught this stinking brat a lesson. But they did not want to give up on the jade woman in their hands.
Ethan's eyes glowed and his lips arched into a nefarious smile,
"Ha! If you are weak, you are weak. Why are you trying to play grapes that are sour on me? Even if you beg me to be with you, I will reject it." he announced, licking his lips. "Now scream before I feel raged and throw all of you in that bin." he pointed at the large trash can on the corner with an evil glint in his eyes.
Their blood boiled. Both of them looked at Ethan as if they wanted to eat him alive. The man leaning on the tree stood straighter at once with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"Ha! Have you lost your mind, Ethan? Why did you do that?" he screamed with a look of disbelief. In his heart, he was already thinking of ways to pacify both men.
They were the biggest hoodlums in this area. If they were challenged, half of the area would join the fight to get in their good books if needed. Ethan had always been stronger than them, but he had not challenged them before because he knew he could fight with one or two but he could never fight with that many people. Then what happened to him today?
"Ethan," he held Ethan's arms, trying to pull him back, "have you forgotten…" but before he could complete his sentence, Ethan pushed the man's hands away.
The thugs had already narrowed their eyes on Ethan.
"Ha! So you really wanted a beating. If you ask for it's so bad. We will give it to you." they gritted their teeth as they placed the drunk woman on the roadside bench and came toward Ethan with a malicious grin on their faces.
Ethan had a nefarious desire enter his heart. He was waiting for that dragon gang to attack him so that he could check his powers. But they have been oddly silent. It was a good chance to check his powers on these fools. His eyes revealed peculiar excitement, as a scorching heat began to boil inside him.
One of them took out his phone and dialed a few numbers while the other one came toward Ethan with an evil grin.
"You know I wanted to beat you the first time I saw you. It was only your submissive nature that had stopped me." he stretched his muscles and "pi pa." the cracking of bones could be heard already.
"Shit! Ethan." The man leaning on the tree cursed and ran toward the apartment building with a face full of fear. Ethan only chuckled. He did not blame him, a weak man should protect himself first.
The thug looked at Ethan's slim waist with disdain. Except for his arms, there was hardly any muscle on his body. As he reached near, he did not waste time talking but directly swung his sandbag size fist on Ethan.
Ethan did not even take a defensive posture as he stood there lazily. But just as the thug's hand reached for him, he lifted his left hand and his palm collided with the fist.
"Aah"
The man screamed hard and fell to the ground. He stared at his hand as if it was attached to a pole having a high current. He had brawled so many times but he had never been lost. Not to forget the other party did not even fight yet.
But he knew the pain he was suffering, even if it was a fluke, he did not have the ability to stand again.
But as he cursed Ethan in his heart and the trick he had played. He saw many other men had joined his friend.
"I do not know what trick you played there but if you think that it could save you from all of us then you are wrong." warned the second one though a look of hesitation filled his face.
He had noticed it clearly. The ease by which Ethan moved. But the eight men standing behind him were well-built and glaring at Ethan with the fierceness of a grim reaper claiming his target. They have already surrounded him.
But the man on the ground was covered in cold sweat now.
"Wait! No one is going to attack him," he warned all the members. They looked at him as if he had lost his mind after getting beaten.
"Max, just because you have been beaten, does not mean that we will get beaten too. We will avenge you." The man was insulting Max and fawning at the same time. The other looked at him with appreciation and added a few words making Max grit his teeth.
"Fine, go on then if you believe that you can handle a broken hand." he shrugged and tried to stand up. His hand had fractured one. But this was worse than that time.
He looked at Ethan with a dubious glance but he was never going to challenge Ethan ever again.
One man gulped and took a step back. But a few still wanted to challenge Ethan. They could not believe that he was this strong. Three of them nodded at each other and attacked Ethan at once.
But before they could even touch Ethan, they were already on the ground. Their chest panning so damn much.
They did not see it. But they felt a strange vibration going through their chest and then an excruciating pain filled it.
They did not see, but others did. Ethan only touched their chest with his bare palm. He did not have any kind of weapon in his hands. Yet the men took several steps back and fell on the ground screaming. They were touching their chest as if their ribs had been broken too.
The rest of them took several steps back. They did not want to offend someone with this strength.
Ethan grinned at them.
"Since all of you have come to challenge me, you have to fight with me."