"WHY DOES HE FIGHT LIKE THIS?!"
"GARY, YOU SAID HE WAS JUST A PRETTY BOY!"
Within moments, the carefully orchestrated "rescue scene" turned into complete chaos.
Ares moved with frightening efficiency.
He was cold, fast and brutal.
There was no hesitation in his attacks, no wasted motion. It was as if his body instinctively knew how to dismantle opponents.
One fake thug ended up curled on the ground clutching his stomach.
Another fled while crying.
The last one limped away with a swollen eye while screaming profanities at Gary.
Scarlet stood frozen behind cover, utterly speechless.
This wasn't a helpless prince waiting to be saved.
This was a monster.
Even Gary looked traumatized.
"…Why does he fight like an action movie protagonist?" he whispered in horror.
Before Scarlet could answer—
Voices suddenly echoed from the far end of the alley.
Real rough and dangerous voices
A group of men slowly emerged from the darkness.
