Chapter 56: Suicide Squad
Tom cast a brief glance at the lifeless feline predator before strolling over to retrieve his hammer. With a faint smile tugging at his blood-streaked face, he turned to the group, his posture relaxed, confident.
He needed no reminder, Tom was fully aware of the sheer danger his ability posed. Its versatility and overwhelming power left little room for doubt. In terms of raw, unadulterated strength, he had already accepted that he reigned supreme.
As always, the man appeared without warning, silently collecting the carcass before vanishing just as swiftly as he had come.
"I must admit, your abilities are quite devastating," Asher remarked, unable to hold back his thoughts. He could already envision the scale of destruction Tom could unleash, toppling an entire empire, should he ever decide to.
"I’m well aware. No need to remind me," Tom replied with a smirk, his tone tinged with undeniable arrogance.
Ella, standing off to the side, rolled her eyes.
"Why the arrogance? Someone with superior speed could end you before you even get the chance to activate that flashy power."
As she spoke, her water swirled gently around Tom, washing the blood from his body in smooth, controlled waves.
The monster subjugation training pressed on, and soon, it was Hito’s turn.
"Hito. Echo," Drake’s voice rang out once more from above, calm but lazy.
Hito said nothing. He merely stepped forward, his expression unreadable. As expected, the enigmatic man appeared again, but this time, he was not alone.