Chapter 10 : The Lost Kid III
Seconds and minutes passed, the once noisy alley filled with curses suddenly became quiet and still.
*WHOOSH
*WHOOSH
"D*mn! There are so many of them, like flies," the gang leader cursed as he spewed fireballs in all directions.
Unbeknownst to him, [Frankenstein] ran towards him with clenched fists like a charging bull ready to ram its prey.
Seeing [Frankenstein] emerge from behind the crowd of [Slime], the gang leader’s eyes narrowed in fear.
The leader could only cross his arms in front of his chest to reduce the impact of the collision.
However, [Frankenstein]’s punch was no ordinary punch. As if hit by a large truck, the gang leader was thrown out of the alley in a horrific condition. Both his arms were crushed beyond recognition and blood was pouring from his nose and mouth.
"KYAAA!"
"What happened?!"
The appearance of the gang leader in a horrific condition caused panic among the people in the market.
"Cough cough," the gang leader coughed, spitting out a mouthful of fresh red blood.