"I wonder if this was enough to crush your spirit?" Michael mumbled coldly.
He had experience when it came to dealing with people like Oliver. While pain would be a good scare-off, the humiliation was something even more effective.
There was a reason why the factions held their reputation in such high regard.
"Y—You must have cheated! I am certain!" Oliver proclaimed he couldn't accept that these were Michael's real abilities. Even worse, he had embarrassed himself before so many people.
Unwilling to let this go, he aimed again, only for Michael to disappear from his field of view.
'What?' His eyes narrowed. How did his opponent move so fast?
"I gave you one free shot, not several, remember?" Michael taunted before hitting him square in the face.
"Ugh!" Oliver's protective barrier managed to hold against the force. Due to the inertia, the man was sent skidding on the ground.
