The 1000-squad leaders of the Dark Crocodile Society staggered forward, bruised and battered. Their faces were marked with cuts, swelling, and blood—but their eyes burned with a mixture of rage and fear. They cursed Daniel, shouting threats and venomous words at the boy standing before them.
Daniel's lips curled into a cold, cruel smile. A low, chilling demonic laugh escaped him, echoing through the ruined courtyard.
"Is that all you've got?" he mocked, voice dripping with cold amusement. "You call yourselves leaders, yet you tremble like scared children. Pathetic. Every lie, every betrayal, every cowardly action… it ends today."
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Without waiting for another attack, Daniel moved like a predator unleashed. His strikes were precise and devastating, punishing anyone who dared oppose him. He weaved through attacks, countered viciously, and delivered painful, bone-crushing blows. Each movement exuded ruthlessness, as if the very air around him had become a weapon.
The Dark Crocodile Society leaders tried to regroup, but Daniel was relentless—a demon punishing those who disobeyed.
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The Speed Faction watched in awe and a mix of fear.
Sebastian whispered, "He… he's not just strong… it's like he's a demon."
Yeowool gripped her sleeve tightly, eyes wide. "He… he's protecting us… but… terrifying at the same time."
Jaegyeon Na's eyes narrowed, analyzing every move. Cheon Ma, the boy's presence radiated cold calculation, ruthless efficiency, and overwhelming strength. He was a predator in the body of a child, and the aura alone made them uneasy.
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The public around the courtyard ran, ducking behind debris and overturned tables. Children clung to their parents, scared, but unable to tear their eyes away from the display of power.
Daniel's laugh, sharp and cruel, echoed again. "You all thought fear and power could control the innocent? No. Today, you will see what happens when you fail to obey—or when you dare to harm those under my protection."
The fight continued ruthlessly, Daniel punishing every leader who opposed him. The Speed Faction watched silently, some in awe, some in disbelief, but all silently thankful that Cheon Ma was fighting on their side.
Even from a distance, the civilians could feel the unrelenting force of Daniel's presence, and whispers ran through the crowd:
"Who… who is this boy?"
"He's… unstoppable…"
"A demon… a demon is among them!"
Daniel moved with inhuman precision, each strike deliberate, each blow a lesson in ruthlessness. The courtyard became a stage for a single, terrifying truth: those who oppose him, even the leaders of a powerful faction, would fall like wheat before the scythe.
And as the fight raged on, his cold, calculating eyes swept over everyone—Dark Crocodile Society and Speed Faction alike—mocking, punishing, and commanding respect all at once.
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