Air condensing fist
"Mr. Jigga!?" Yebou was both shocked and amazed at the same time. "But what is he doing here?" He thought. From what I've heard he seems to be a good man. If so, why is he working with these gangsters?
It is said that in his early 20s, he single-handedly stopped an invasion from the Ashantis. According to history, the Ashantis were a group of tyrants who ruled with an iron fist.
They went to various towns and villages and monopolized their resources. They went as far as using violence against anyone who tried to resist.
Moreover, it said that he is a martial art expert who is ruthless to the core. It has never ended well for his opponents. During the war with the Ashantis, he wiped out half of his enemy troops leaving them either dead or crippled receiving the nickname Jigga. It is also said that he is an easygoing person who shows love with love and war with war.
Someone may ask, then why isn't he working with the City Legislative Council? (CLC) He received an offer from the City Legislative Council (CLC) after the war with the Ashantis, but he declined the offer stating he didn't want to be restricted by their rules. Since then, he has never appeared in public again.
"A kid?" Mr. Jigga frowns as he gets a clear view of his opponent as the dust settles. "Kids these days are really impulsive" How confident must you be to undertake such a dangerous path?
"Surrender and tell me the whereabouts of the children and I might spare you" Mr. Jigga spat out after seeing that his opponent this time around turns out to be a kid. However, upon seeing the nonchalant expression of the kid, he had a change of mind. He became truly angry as the kid before him was showing disrespect toward his Elder.
On the other hand, still immersed in his thoughts, Yebou hadn't realized what Mr. Jigga proposed. He knew his weak body and lack of fighting skills couldn't enable him to defeat such a legendary figure.
"Hum," a powerful and authoritative fist shot out towards Yebou. The destructive power it carried distorted the space around, sending debris flying everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the powerful fist appeared before Yebou. "Too fast!!" He immediately activated the "dash" as he barely evaded the attack. It should be known that, because of the continuous use of the skill, it had leveled up yet he found it hard to maneuver his way out of the attack's trajectory.
If it were before, he would have been a meatpaste by now. "As expected of someone who single-handedly stopped the evasion of the Ashantis" Yebou sighed as he became filled with amazement.
"You could evade that?" Mr. Jigga was both shocked and amazed. How many people could defend themselves from his "Air condescending fist? Not to talk of evading it.
It should be known that the " Air condensing fist" was one of his favorites as it was easy to execute although it was the weakest among his attacks.
Even though the youth's appearance before him looks appalling evident from the aftermath of the attack, it is still commendable for someone of his age to perform this feat.
" It is a pity you chose this part, otherwise, I would have personally guided you. You have a great future ahead of you so why did you choose this part?"
"Which part? What are you talking about?" Yebou asked confused. He had no idea what Mr. Jigga was trying to convey. Moreover, this wasn't the first time he had heard this particular phrase from Mr. Jigga.
"I mean, why would you want to venture into Child trafficking? That's a serious crime. You know?
" What!? Me? Child trafficking? What makes me look like a child trafficker"? Moreover, how could I undertake such a dangerous thing task alone?" Yebou retorted.
"So you mean to say you are not into child trafficking"? " Of course, I'm not!"
"Then, What are you doing here alone"? Mr. Jigga questions.
Yebou goes ahead to narrate everything that had happened including all his conversations with the Police.
Of course, he spoke nothing about the system as that was a secret he had vowed to send to his grave.