Enjar saw the incoming attack and quickly intercepted it by jumping fastly. He jumped very fast. His feet were showing sparks of fire for a bit of a moment that no one around him noticed him doing that. His jumping trajectory was in front of him, toward the incoming Kail Gril.

Before the attack was even perfectly executed, Enjar punched Kail's right wrist that was slashing down toward him using his right fist. He spun his body using his right leg and kicked him on the stomach using his left leg hardly. Enjar's punching and kicking posture were so firm and strong without showing any awkwardness at all.

"Gaakhh-" Kail was thrown far back to his group of people while he coughed his saliva. The people behind him caught him in an unorganized manner because they did not expect the result to be this way. Even the man who caught the main body of Kail lost his footing and fell together with him.

They were dumbfounded. They never knew that Enjar knew how to fight this well. Just looking at Enjar's posture, they instantly knew that he was trained in the way of martial arts. But in their minds they still thought, so what? They got weapons while Enjar was only using his bare hands and feet.

Not only that, there were more than 10 people on their side while Enjar was alone. But because of the adrenaline, they did not even think about how he could jump that fast. A fleeting thought passed to some of them, but the pressing moment forced them to think about something else that mattered more.

There was a man who was lying down on the ground with his stomach facing the round, his back facing the sky. Naturally it was Kail, who had been touching his stomach as if it had just gotten struck by a polearm. His hips were pointing up a bit, seemingly a reflex that the man had to cope with the pain.

Some saliva dripped from his mouth. He naturally did not want to drip them, as if he was a dog that could not control his mouth. But the attack truly did him good. Or maybe bad. He was ashamed inside of his heart, looking at how fit the man was in front of him. If he put him into his shoes, could he really achieve what the man had done to him? But how could he acknowledge that? He would teach him a lesson that the power of masses was stronger than the power of an individual!

And then beat him up for good while also exacting his hatred that had been harboring inside of his heart for a while now. Because of this man, his plan was ruined! Because of this man, he was now even humiliated!

"Kahhh-… Y-You dare attack me!?" Kail grunted. He got furious yet again. He could not understand how Enjar could be so daring to face against him? He had intended to give him some harm before letting him go, while making him have some misgivings toward them and making him angry. That was the plan, but he did not care anymore now that he had been kicked like this. It meant that there would be an unavoided fight.

It's like bullying, if the victim did not fight then the mercy would be on the bully. The victim could get spared and receive only some harassment. Or maybe receiving an even worse fate. But when the victim retaliated, a fight would break out. Usually the bully would have the better sticks, which made him have more favor toward him. That's why looking at the situations, many would choose to be patient and bear with it for a while instead of having a ruckus, which had the potential to make it worse.

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But unfortunately, this situation was not like that. The victim even looked like he was looking forward to this. Kail could not understand it.

'The price that I would exact on you would have much more interest!' He gritted his teeth and ordered his men with dangerous glint inside of his eyes.

"Attack him! Don't let him get away!" Kail shouted out loud. He saw Enjar walk toward them with a grin on his face. He spread out his arm as if he invited them to fight against him.

"Hah! Weak as always, mama boy!" Enjar laughed in disdain and spat in his direction. Kail got so angry that his body trembled so badly as if his body experienced an earthquake. He screamed his lungs out while shoving his men forward.

"F*** you! You son of a b****! What the f*** are you all doing?! Attack him right f*****g now!!" Kail spat while glaring in Enjar's direction. Without further ado, the men came toward Enjar in a quick manner while one person pulled Kail backward. All of them brought wooden sticks or blunts with them. Enjar smiled 'happily' and once again jumped hard toward them while forming fists on his hands.

*BAAMM*

Enjar spun his right leg in a horizontal way and slammed it on one of his enemy's heads. The man that got attacked was thrown to the side while groaning in pain, leaving one of the remaining people that were still surrounding him. His body was still in midair and he used his left leg to finish his mid air attack and kicked the man in his left chest, leaving the victim to enjoy the pain and left Enjar with the 11 people more.

Enjar stood on the ground and was accompanied by two vertical attacks from 2 people. Enjar moved his body quickly and successfully evaded the incoming attacks by coming even nearer toward them just like how he attacked Kail before. While moving nimbly, he strengthened his standing position and prepared to attack using his fists toward his enemies' body. He attacked their chests, diaphragms, and stomachs in quick successions. The two men did not expect the attack to come so suddenly and by receiving the attacks using their vulnerable body parts, they could only fall down and relish the sore spots.

His attacks were so strong and on point, as if the power generated from his punches amounted like a raging rhino. Enjar saw three people that surrounded him from his front, left, and right. They attacked very quickly, giving Enjar small room to evade himself. Enjar did not stand on his ground and proceeded forward. He lowered his body until about his knees and jumped while punching his right arm upward, attacking the man in front of him by giving him an uppercut.

He received two blunt attacks to his back but he endured it. He did not even let out a single muffle from his mouth. He took his steps faster toward Kail that was still laying down, leaving the two men beside him to process their minds for a while and began to catch up to him. In front of Kail, there were the remaining 5 people, while the last man was beside Kail, seemingly acting as the personal bodyguard. The 5 people surrounded Enjar and brandished their attacks. But the least they could expect was that Enjar would jump above them while they were slashing down their weapons. And Enjar did that. He passed through them and got nearer toward Kail. They did not have the time to catch up to Enjar, by calculating how Enjar could move so quickly and nimbly.

And without even waiting a second longer, Enjar ran toward the last man. The man beside Kail stood up from his position and prepared to brandish his weapon. He had a sword attached to his waist and his hand had already gripped on its handle. His sword was drawn out and

*BAAMM*

Enjar slammed the man using his body. His jump seemed like two times faster than before, making the man get caught off guard. He did not know that Enjar was this athletic and powerful. Even his jump was this impactful. Not to mention his attacks. The man lost his grip of his sword and got thrown out a few feet from his position. His body slammed on the ground and he groaned in pain.

Enjar easily and quickly took the sword from the ground and put it on the neck of Kail. His mouth formed a wide grin. It looked so mesmerizing and… weird. It could even be categorized as wicked.

"Move and his neck would be slaughtered." Enjar glared at the people who he had evaded before.