"I think it's time for me to take over for now Sam, I'm going to take care of this bitch who got in the way of my hangover!" Holding Meg's arm was a tall, handsome young man, his hand gripping the punch like an adult playing with a child, his grip as strong as a pair of pliers.
The force was such that Meg's face contorted in pain, unable to let go and only able to command the daevas.
"You really are as strong as Papa told me, there's no way you're just a human. " exclaimed Meg, her face contorted by the severe pain of Henry's grip.
"That strength is almost like my father! I've got to get away fast, Shit Dad. What have you gotten me into?" thought Meg, quickly summoning the daevas to her side.
Meg looked innocently at Henry as she drew an enchanted blade from her waist, launching a quick slash towards the boy's arm while her daevas emerged from Henry's shadow.
"Childish tricks, in the face of the real strongman, this is nothing more than a joke. Demon bitch! " said Henry, gathering his mana and forming a shell on his arm that easily withstood Meg's blade blow without leaving a scratch.
The daevas seemed to sense their summoner's fear, leaping out of the shadows and extending their claws towards Henry in an attempt to slash his neck.
"Nonsense, get lost! "
Forcing out his mana, a huge burst of blue light dissipated the creatures to the far
nge.
Whistle!
" Quick Steve! Tear it up for me!!! "
Hearing Meg's scream, Henry was confused. Who was Steve?
Ouch!
"Hellhound, looks like you brought plenty of reinforcements, Meg..."
Sensing the presence of the hellhound, Henry gathered his mana in his eyes, managing to see the two-meter-long, hideous-looking dog coming towards him.
It was similar to a normal dog, but about two meters long, its body torn apart on all sides, even showing bones.
Its eyes were pure red, penetrating people's souls and causing fear. It was understandable that people would run away after seeing the creature in the series...
"Quiet, puppy! "
Bullet time!
Looking at the dog that leapt towards him in an attempt to tear his face off, Henry sneered before slowing everything down. Raising his leg calmly, using reinforcement, he kicked the animal in the stomach with half his strength.
Boom!
Feeling the blow hit the animal's stomach, the dog flew off like a missile, hitting a dog and plunging into the vehicle with huge amounts of blood dripping out.
" No!!! "
"Steve! You bastard! My dad and Alastair will never let you get away!!! " cried Meg, worried about her dog. She loved the animal as it was her companion even before she died.
Ouch!
Sensing his owner's concern, Steve ran out of the vehicle, returning to attack Henry, who was watching the animal curiously.
"Looks like you're really tough, I like you puppy. I'm going to take this a bit seriously..." Looking at the animal with appreciation, Henry decided to take the fight seriously.
Pressure!
Killer intent!
Triimmm! Trimm!
Weee-ooon! Weee-oon!
Unleashing his mana and killing intent to the max, everything around him began to shake as nearby cars and vehicles began to activate their alarms.
Crack!
The ground began to crack, huge ravines sprouting from the ground as his mana expanded.
Henry, sensing the scope of destruction throughout the parking lot, noticed the commotion. He gathered and compressed all his mana and killing intent, targeting the dog and the blonde who remained paralyzed.
Smash!
After compressing the energy, all the vehicles nearby began to crumple as if something extremely heavy was above them.
Even the hellhound known for its ferocity began to tremble, unable to withstand the pressure underneath it, the daevas made of shadows were now stuck to the ground, unable to get up.
"Kneel down! "
Henry commanded, forcing everyone nearby to slowly lower themselves to the ground, even after trying to resist.
But the mana and murderous intent was too much to bear, surpassing even Alastair and Azazel in terms of energy and pressure, forcing Meg, the daevas and their hellhound to kneel unconsciously.
[ Recognized submission of three creatures, wishes to bind beings to pet space ? ]
" Yes."
[ Not enough space, only one slot available. ]
"Shit, what's the point of asking? Whatever, turn on the hellhound. " Henry thought, confirming the hellhound's connection. It would be more useful than the shadows, which would be undone by just a shadow of light, as well as being rarer even in hell.
After the call, the hellhound began to glow, disappearing from the scene under Meg's stunned gaze.
"Steve! "
Henry, after turning on the dog, didn't hesitate. He took the opportunity to cast a powerful illusion on Meg, who was staring in disbelief at the situation.
Meg's eyes instantly changed from disbelief to fear, her face as if she was seeing her worst nightmare, forcing the blonde to squirm wildly.
"No! No! Don't come near me! I didn't do anything! Help!!!!! "
Meg screamed, writhing madly on the floor in despair, her control over the daevas soon dissipating as her mind went into pure disorder.
Resolving the scene quickly, Henry took a small potion of life from his inventory and poured it into Sam's unconscious mouth.
Tying Meg up with some rope, Henry put the blonde in the trunk full of stamps and laid Sam on the passenger seat, heading for the hotel.
"Looks like Meg came after me. Is Azazel helping Alastair capture me? Or did he just find my presence around the Winchesters inconvenient?"
Thinking about the possibilities, Henry frowned. His strength was currently equivalent to Alastair's or Azazel's, but if the two of them got together, he'd be in trouble...
"Whatever it is, you've messed with the wrong person. I'm not sending you to hell, I'm sending you to the void! "
After a few minutes of driving, Henry arrived at the hotel.
The journey was torture over Meg's screams, forcing Henry to create a shield of mana around the Impala that silenced the blonde's noises. The real problem was that he was going to enter the hotel with three unconscious people, who might call the police in a few seconds.
After some thought, Henry decided to cast an illusion over the entire hotel staff.
For all the workers and guests, everything would be normal, apart from the fact that casting illusions on normal humans cost almost no mana. Even cameras would be affected by the illusion, something he had discovered not long ago. Soon he entered as Dean and Sam, each person on one arm and Meg being dragged along the floor tied by the foot.
Thump, thump.
Thump, thump, thump.
Sigh...
"Fucking bitch! You're clumsy in your sleep, I don't know how Sam got attracted to you in the original series..." Henry thought, looking at the blonde who had hit her head five times along the way, she really was clumsy.
Even his head was bleeding now, but he soon reached the bedroom after a few minutes' walk.
Throwing Dean and Sam on the bed, Henry looked thoughtfully for a few moments at Meg before throwing the blonde to the floor.
Crash!
Strangely, the bed fit more people...
"Looks like I'll have to wait for the brothers to wake up to interrogate this blonde, at least I'll be able to sleep after talking to your father..." Henry said, turning towards the wall of the room, smiling mysteriously with his eyes squinted.
"I can feel you John Winchester... Don't worry, I'm just one of your children's friends. "
Sigh...
"It seems you're more capable than I imagined, but it's no big deal coming from someone as special as you..." Said John Winchester, stepping out from behind the curtain that perfectly concealed his figure.
He walked up to the Winchester brothers, eager to caress his children, but full of hesitation. His face confused and his fingers trembling slightly.
"Children... I'm sorry about your father, I really left you alone after you suffered so much with the loss of Mary... I really can't face you, not until I kill that bastard..." John sighed, little rivulets of tears flowing from his eyes. His hand stretched halfway, but he was unable to move on.
"I see you were worried about the boys, John? That must be the reason for your visit, right? " replied Henry, observing John's figure in detail.
He looked like the actor from the TV series, but a little younger and more like Negan from The Walking Dead, with his hair and beard cut short, as well as his slimmer body.
Wiping away the tears that threatened to flow from his eyes after seeing his children, John looked into Henry's eyes, his expression instantly changing to a serious one.
"With you around my children, I have no worries. Besides, I'm very curious about you, Henry."
"A person with many different powerful abilities as well as strength, speed and endurance far superior to any human or creature I've ever met."
John said, looking Henry over from head to toe, his expression containing both curiosity and caution.
"I don't know why you're approaching my son, but seeing as you've fought and killed many dark beings, you must be on our side. Just be careful with Alastair boy, he really is a heavy demon, totally different from the others we've killed."
Many questions intrigued John, but he never found anything about a being he equaled, even in hundreds of books.
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Last chapter today gentlemen, if you liked it drop a pebble hahaha.
By the way, I'll be updating the book when I can, I can't promise any daily updates. Forgive me, I can no longer find the time I had at the beginning of the series. If the quality of the chapters decreases, please let me know so I can improve. Happy Sunday!