Who could have imagined that Miranda's slender frame could unleash such terrifying strength!? Especially that incredibly powerful grip just now, which had many men instinctively covering their lower regions. If that grip had been on them, they'd probably be minced meat by now! That move was ruthlessly vicious!
Even the Berserker was pitied by the crowd for such a gruesome way to die.
The men who had been talking just moments ago now shut up, feeling as if they had been harshly slapped across the face, their cheeks burning.
They were also somewhat frightened. What if Miranda had heard them speaking ill of her behind her back? Perhaps one night, they might go to sleep and never wake up again. This was the apocalypse, after all, where it was all too easy for a few people to die.
These survivors knew well: it's better to offend a good person than to cross a bad one.