The Peak of Narcissism
"Tsk...where the f*ck are these guys popping from?" Max cursed as he kicked the one in front of him sending him flying straight through the terrace and plummeting down the streets.
There were already 10 to 12 down and there were two more still standing in front of him.
These two people had a grim look on their face. The fact that Max had already taken down the rest of their team meant that the two of them wouldn't last in front of him as well.
"So, why don't you two tell me, where are you guys popping out from? I couldn't even sense that many of you to begin with…." Max said as he looked at the two.
But it was obvious that they didn't seem to be keen on talking.
"You don't need to talk, I will get it out of your heads…." Max muttered as he moved.
The duo immediately took their stances and their auras conjoined before lashing out at Max.
Max didn't stop, black dark gas rushed out of his body as well and clashed with the ominous aura.