funny situation

A boy, roughly 6 years of age was looking at the blinding store in front of him with hope in his eyes.

He was dressed in a torn T-shirt and shoes.

The skin of his lips was cracked because of extreme hunger. He looked completely malnourished as indicated by his protruding belly on such a skeletal body.

Dawn's mood turned heavy while looking at this scene. Although he wasn't a Saint, he didn't want to see children in such poor condition.

Most of the time he found it hard to connect and sympathize with others but not this time.

He was easily able to connect with the child and understand his pain.

He started walking in the child's direction with the intention of helping him in any way that he possibly could.

The child seemed to have noticed Dawn's presence. He turned his head to look at Dawn's with his puppy-like eyes.

When Dawn was about to reach for the child's head to pat his head.

Suddenly, something unforeseen happened that Dawn had never imagined even in his wildest dreams.

The hand that was moving toward the head child stopped as if frozen in time, unable to move even a single inch.

Dawn's body seemed to have turned into a statue as it stopped listening to his commands.

The boy who looked extremely fragile and pitiful before suddenly transformed into a hooded figure wielding daggers in his hands.

While Dawn was frozen in time the child or to be more precise moved and attacked like lightning aiming directly at his neck.

The boy's dual daggers suddenly flashed with lighting and appeared barely an inch above Dawn's neck

The daggers seemed to have a mind of their own as they twisted and turned in mid-air to finish Dawn in a single strike.

Just when the Daggers were about to penetrate Dawn's neck his body automatically reacted for good and at such an insane speed that dislocated Dawn's couple of joints.

However, Dawn's body still wasn't in control. As he once again stood like a statue after dodging the attack.

The daggers flew by like a falling meteor splitting the air apart and striking the wall behind Dawn causing it to collapse instantly.

Broken pieces of stones and dust flew in every direction.

"How can you react while still under the influence of my talent?" The attacker's voice was distorted, not clearly understandable who the voice belonged to.

If someone were to hear that the Final Death attack had failed to kill the target in a single strike. The reputation that he had built up after countless attacks would go up in smoke in seconds.

Final Death's talent Brain paralysis wasn't something that anyone could ignore lightly.

Once he used his talent. It became impossible for the target to control their body as their brain had stopped functioning.

And on top of that Final Death was Peak Channel Construction Realm cultivator himself.

He was a nightmare of a Channel Construction Realm cultivator.

Dawn felt grateful that he had the Unique skill Absolute Combat mode. Otherwise, his fate would have been something that he didn't want to imagine.

He should have been careful the moment his eyes landed on the child. His behavior was too strange.

Dawn tried to summon Barbarians or any other monster but it wasn't working.

"It didn't matter anyway, as long as I killed you."

"No one will know about my failure." Final Death grinned and muttered.

With a flash, Final Death disappeared from his original position and appeared in front of Dawn and launched an attack.

"Thousand faces of Death." Final Death muttered and used his killing move.

A pure red Ring of Continuity appeared behind Final Death and the daggers in his hands transformed into thousands of daggers and attacked Dawn simultaneously.

Nothing seemed to be working for Dawn; he could only rely on his unique skill Absolute Combat Mode to resist the deadly attacks of Final Death.

A flickering Ring of Continuity appeared behind Dawn to enhance his powers further.

Dawn's mana was already circulating at its maximum speed of 3000 rounds per minute.

His body was like a Ghost moving erratically dodging the incoming attacks.

But the attacks were endless and too fast and furthermore, he was pushed into a corner.

Dawn was in a situation where a single mistake could cost him his life.

Puchi! Blood spurted in the air.

One of the daggers had finally managed to find an opening and managed to pierce his shoulders.

"Hahahahahaha." Final Death started to laugh like a madman. His attacks became even more fiercer and harder to dodge.

"Ahhhhh!" Final Death roared and shouted. Although shouting wasn't his style.

"Ultimate form!"

"Ten Thousand Faces of Death."

The air around Dawn suddenly transformed into thousands of daggers following Final Death's words.

Like a raging hurricane thousands of blows landed on him one after the other.

The building behind Dawn turned into a power and the ground that he was standing almost became unrecognizable.

Dawn wasn't unharmed either, mana had started to flow out of his body through the numerous wounds on his body.

If in the last moment, he hadn't used Mana Bending to protect his vitals by a thick layer of Dark mana his fate would have been the same.

"Ohh! You are still alive." Final Death was genuinely shocked. He didn't expect Dawn to survive.

"But not for long." Final Death spoke in a crazed voice. However, suddenly his expression froze.

From his north, he could feel tens of auras moving in his direction.

"Fuck! I have to finish things fast."

Final Death kicked the ground below him and arrived in front of Dawn in a flash.

He grabbed Dawn's throat and lifted him in the air.

Dawn's mind was filled with rage. He had never imagined someday someone would use his favorite move on him.

He liked to grab his enemies' throats, not the other way around.

Dawn's face started to pale as the mana inside his body wasn't able to properly.

Was he really going to die at the hands of some unknown bastard?

Dawn found this entire situation funny. Some days ago, he was lamenting. How he never found a good opponent to fight, now that he found one.

He was at his opponent's mercy.