Chapter 23: The More, The Merrier (2)
Before Adrian could say anything else, the Leader stepped up, smiling like a fool. It made him wonder if the Leader had a screw or two loose. After all, Adrian had just taken down one of his men, yet the fool was laughing at him?
"Thought you could give us the slip, eh?" the Leader snarled, tapping the blade of his knife against his forehead.
"Eh? Are you blind or something?" Adrian retorted, playfully eyeing the thugs before him. "If I wanted to vanish, I could have done it without you catching wind. I practically handed myself to you, you dimwit! Why do you think I did that?"
"It doesn't matter!" The Leader laughed again, gesturing to his men to surround Adrian. "What matters is what you got in those pants of yours..."
"Free advice, don't go disclosing your fetishes to strangers," Adrian visibly cringed. "It's hella weird."
The smile disappeared from the Leader's face as he realised what Adrian was saying, replaced with anger. As for the thugs around him, they sighed heavily that it had taken this long for their Leader to finally realise the weird things he was saying all this while.
"You... You're making a fool out of me!?" The Leader yelled, wildly swinging his knife after each word.
However, Adrian didn't bother replying. Instead, he used the opportunity to use [Analysis] on his opponents and was surprised to see how low-levelled the opponents were.
'Everyone except the Leader is stuck at level 4?' Adrian wondered before his concealed eyes turned towards their Leader. 'Level 7, this will be easier than I thought.'