They looked at me confused, and at the same time I sensed the guy with tattoos gathering mana in his hands.
Thud!
I knocked him out by punching him in the face. The others gazed at me with expressions mixed of bewilderment and fear.
"He was trying to use his skill on me, and if you guys do the same, you will also end up like him".
It became quiet afterwards, and soon the guy with tattoos on his face woke up again.
He still tried to gather mana in his hands again, so I knocked him out again.
Why was he still trying to use his skill? This was probably the last time.
But each time he woke up, he would try to gather mana in his hands. After knocking him out so many times, I gave up.
I allowed him to channel his mana, and a fireball came out of his hands, which I avoided with ease. I knocked him out right after.
Am I punching him so hard that he loses his memory?
When he woke,
"Wait, stop! Do you remember anything before this?"
I had to be sure that I didn't knock out his memories.
He stopped channeling mana into his hands.
"Yeah, I remember you knocking me out multiple times".
"WHAT! Why do you keep using your skill then?"
"At some point, you are going to get tired, and I will win". He said with a smug smile.
I was speechless, as I didn't know what to say. Is he really that stupid?
I didn't know what to do, so I threatened him.
"If you try one more time, I will break both your arms".
"The thing is, I don't think you will break my arms". He said with the same smug look.
The electricity guy looked at him with pity.
I grabbed him.
Crack!
A sharp cry escaped him as I broke one of his fingers.
"You believe me now?"
He nodded, subdued by the pain.
"Well, I can finally talk now".
Everybody looked at me.
"The thing is, you guys suddenly attacked us out of nowhere. So I can't let you guys off free and leave the field to potentially injure another group".
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"So now I am wondering if I should just kill you guys to solve the problem I am having".
Immediately after I said that, they started begging.
"Please don't kill us."
"We will never hurt anyone again".
I was starting to get tired of their begging.
"Enough! Kneel with your head down until I am satisfied".
They all started to line up and kneel with their heads on the ground, in a kowtow position.
"If you move from this spot, I will kill you". I said, and as I was about to leave,
"What about Yuri? She had an equal part in this".
The guy with tattoos said while in a kowtow position.
It was probably the girl he was talking about. Well, I was embarrassed that she escaped from me, but I couldn't tell them that.
"She is dead".
So I lied a little and left them to be.
As I approached the elderly people, they asked me about them. They were scared that the delinquents would attack again.
"Don't worry, they won't do anything as long as I am here".
The sun was about to set, and I saw Park Junsu and his group enter the field.
They had more boxes, and as they left them, Park Junsu noticed the people kowtowing on the ground.
Curious, he came over to me.
He stood right in front of me and looked at the people who were kowtowing.
"Why are they bowing on the ground?"
"Don't worry about them; they are just repenting for their mistakes".
There was no need to explain to Park Junsu what they did, as he would probably kick them out of the field. Luckily, I already told the other elderly people not to say anything about this matter.
So he wouldn't get any information from the other people.
"Is that so?" He scratched his head, trying to make sense of it all.
He was about to leave, but that's when I remembered an important thing.
"By the way, I almost forgot; do you know anyone with a healing skill?".
I already knew that there was a person with a healing skill. But if I told Park Junsu, can you bring that specific guy? He would probably question how I knew that he had a healing skill.
Therefore, it was better to act ignorant.
"Yeah, I know someone. Why do you need someone with a healing skill?" He asked with a hint of concern.
I looked at the people that were kowtowing on the ground.
"Some of them are injured".
He nodded and went back to his group.
A few moments later, he came back with a person who looked like he was in his 40s. He had a gentle and kind appearance.
He reached out to shake my hand.
"I am Jang Suho; I heard that you needed me".
I shook his hand back firmly.
"I am Kim Taeho. Yes, some of the people that are bowing on the ground are injured".
We approached the group of four people who were kneeling on the ground.
As they felt me approach, they quickly tried to beg again.
"Please spare us; we have repented".
Park Junsu and Jang Suho exchanged puzzled glances because of their actions.
Spare us? Did they still think I was going to kill them? Oh yeah, I did say that I killed the girl that escaped from me.
They must have been scared.
"Yo, electricity guy, stand up for a minute".
"Yes sir!". The electricity guy stood up in a hurry.
"Show the people here your arm".
He showed his broken arm, and Jang Suho used his skill on it.
"I couldn't completely heal it; he needs to wait around a day for it to be healed completely".
He explained while wiping sweat off his forehead.
"Thank you; that is more than enough".
As I thanked him, I thought about something strange. Why isn't the electricity guy thanking him?
I made eye contact with the electricity guy, and I showed dissatisfaction.
He got the clue and immediately started to bow to the ground.
"Thank you so much for healing me, your excellence!". But instead of thanking Jang Suho, he started to thank me instead.
But that just made me angrier instead.
"Was I the one to heal you? Hurry up and start thanking Jang Suho".
I feigned a motion that I would hit him, and he immediately started to thank Jang Suho.
"Thank you so much for healing me; I will be forever grateful".
Jang Suho, a tad uncomfortable with the appreciation, replied, "Ah, don't worry, it was not a big deal."
"No, really, thank you so much. I will remember this for my whole life". The electricity guy said it with passion.
"Ok, that is enough. Go back to your spot". He hurried back to kowtow with the others.
"Taeho, I would like to talk about this situation". Park Junsu said to me
"Sure, but let us talk a little further away".
As we were about to leave,
"Hey, what about my finger?"
I glanced back, my expression one of annoyance, at the tattooed man's interjection.
"You know what? I think it's healed now". He quickly responded.