The child’s face scared, her arms trapped by a chair.

A helmet attached to her head as she began tearing up, her entire body started to shake.

“Please help me”.

Neila’s hands were shaking, his feet ready to move in an instant, his fists clenched.

Jaclyn extended her hand, preventing him from moving, she whispered into his ear.

“Don’t do anything rash, you’ll reveal yourself”.

Neila slowly breathed in slow and steady, calming himself down.

“Please someone help”!!

The girl was crying and screaming as members of the crowd just stared at her.

A member stood out from the crowd, blonde hair with hazel eyes, he had these large and brooding shoulders that towered over the child.

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The child’s face looked terrified, all of the trauma came back into her.

“Help!! Someone please, I beg you”!!

Neila bit his bottom lip and clenched his cheeks, he curled his toes trying his best not to look at the girl.

The man with the blonde hair placed his hands over the little screaming girl, his fingers each resting on her cheek.

The girl started to tear up. Her face flushed. And her eyes scared.

“Help me..”

The girls head had a hole in it. Her entire frontal lobe was instantly gone.

She began to bleed from the hole in her head.

Blood splattered all over the floor, blood pooling underneath the audience’s feet.

He held her head within his grasp, sighing before he returned back onto the stage, he tapped the microphone and watching the crowd of people.

“Hello everyone!! Excuse me, I am the leader of our small and humble group, as you all know, our main objective is to survive”. He said that with a smile on his face, it felt so eerie and inhuman.

“For us as a species survive as a whole, we need to get rid of the weak and follow the strong, the girl I had just killed in front of you had a C class ability, a worthless piece of trash that’ll only drag us down. Every person for themselves, if we can’t sacrifice then we won’t be able to survive”.

“Everyone! Remember, the power of the Demon King rivals that of the Gods, if he wished to, he would have taken over the Earth a long time ago. But he didn’t! He’s been searching for humans, special humans to take under his wing and that is how we all will survive this war, we will thrive, our descendants will live luxurious lives and we will win this war”.

Neila bit his fingernail. He stared at the man with malicious intent. Jaclyn’s eyes glowed as she stopped him from rushing towards the man.

“Don’t do anything rash, you’ll ruin everything”.

“Jaclyn, he just killed a child, how the hell am I supposed to react”!?

“All we need to do is try to figure out his power and then we can go back, be calm, what have you figured out from what you’re seeing? A man who can instantly kill anything he touches, so all we have to do is not let him touch anything or cut off his arms”.

“Jaclyn, I’ll deal with him myself, he can’t touch in while time is stopped”.