《Mafia God!》Chapter 25 - You will talk!
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~James PoV~
“Why did you stop didn’t you say you would kill him?” I said in a cold tone as my eyes narrowed and I took a step forward.
The man stopped in his tracks and looked at me as he frowned. I put on a mocking smile as I looked at the old man "What? Did you freeze or something, why is it you are not moving any longer?" I asked him and his face turned ugly.
"Kid you better be careful with what you say or I will feed your eyes to you." The old man said as he pushed Amos to the side and walked up towards me while releasing his qi.
'And here I was thinking that the boss and I were the strongest people on earth." I said as a huge grin appeared on my face as I released my qi as well.
The moment I released my qi the old man stopped in his tracks and looked at me with a shocked expression as he didn't believe what he was seeing.
"Who are you?" The man asked with a tone that didn't show any of the arrogance he had before.
"Don't you know it's rude not to introduce yourself before asking someone else for their name?" I said as I took a step forward pressing him down with my aura. As I came closer he had a harder time to move but it didn't affect him that much.
"I have never seen any of you before, especially one as strong as you. So, tell me are you with the 'Ghost' or with the 'Union'?" The old man asked.
'What the hell is talking about? Does this mean he is not the only person with this kind of strength?' I thought as I showed a confused expression.
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The old man frowned as he studied my expression "Have you never heard about the 'Union' or the 'Ghost'?" The old man asked me and I nodded.
"Then how can you release qi?" The old man said with a cold tone.
"Interesting, so you are saying there are a lot more of you?" I asked him as I thought about things.
"Who do you work for? What clan are you from?" The old man said and I looked at him for a while not saying anything "Who I work for and where I come from has nothing to do with you. What you can do right now is tell me about this 'Ghost' and 'Union' thing." I said to the man and he smiled.
"I will tell you if you join the 'Union', from the looks of it, you, are not part of any faction so you either join the 'Union' and I will tell you everything about the 'Union' or not and I won't tell you anything." The old man said and I frowned.
"Oh don't worry, if I want you to talk you will talk." I said as I closed my eyes and a smiled at the old man.
"Hump." The old man said as he released his qi and made a thrust with his hand towards my neck, he was very close so this took me by surprise but he was just a bit too slow as I moved my neck away and made a thrust towards his abdomen.
"Fuck!" The man said as he found out that he was too slow compared to me, he jumped backwards to lower the amount of pain he would take as he tried to lift his knee to block my fist.
"Moron!" I shouted as my fist burst into flames.
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When he saw the flame his eyes widen in surprise and shock as many thoughts went through his head.
~BOOM!
The fist hit his knee and blew it apart while burning his clothes, the man was sent flying into the wall breaking it down.
~Rumble!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGGG!" The man screamed in pain as he held his missing leg, his face was pale and his aura was weakened by a lot.
I moved behind him with a single step and hit the back of his neck.
~Amos PoV~
I watched as the man was sent flying across the room, my eyes could barely see what was going on, in a split second the man who treated me like a toy was defeated just like that.
Damn it!
'Why am I so weak! Since I was little and every step of the way I have always been a punching bag to the others. 'Him', James, the old man and even the boss, they are all so strong, what have I been working so hard for, what was the point of training so hard if a man who was beaten just like this was toying with me?' I scolded myself.
No!
'The more people who are stronger than me, the more I will overcome, be it the boss, James, this old man and everyone else who is stronger than me in the world, I will definitely overcome them.' I thought with a determined expression.
~James PoV~
I grabbed the old man's neck and touched his bleeding leg making the blood stop and not leak out of the body.
'Looks like there is a lot of things I need to inform the boss of, I wonder if he already knows of this?' I thought as I put the man on my shoulder.
"How long are you going to sit there?" I asked Amos who was sitting on the floor. He stood up and looked at me.
"I will definitely overcome you." He said with a determined expression "I don't care, just find me a place to hold this man, my place is kinda out of order at the moment." I asked him.
"You can use the basement." Amos said and guided me to the basement.
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