(CHAPTER 27: DENSITY)

Our fist clashes together, his fist is like a fucking piece of metal, damn why is it so hard. I backs up a bit, before looking down at my knuckle, even at this form, the flesh is already peeled out, revealing the bloody white bones. Good grief I am able to regenerate it quick, so that wouldn't be much of a problem.

"So you are a half breed huh? Whats the matter, chicken? I didn't even got to use my baby." He seem cocky for my reaction. He waved his gigantic bat for a few times, showing off his strength. He is strong indeed, the bat of that size must've weight at least a ton, with that kind of size. "So." He stare at me with that disgusting eyeball, filled with mocking and disrespect.

"Motherfuc-" I wanted to raised my fist, but I found I was enable to do so. I felt weight, heavenly weight, feels like I am carrying a goddamn boulder on my back. "What, unable to move?" He stare at me, straining the heck out of myself. Before approaching slowly, dragging the bat. "Rey!" Toby shouted, I am a mess within me. How, how the hell. Just when he was right in front of me and raised the bat in his hand. The feeling disappeared, I immediately leap out of the way as the bat bash down to the ground, forming a gigantic crater.

"How." I gasped, heart bounding, barely dodging that strike of death. Seeing that he misses, he approached me once more. I immediately get up, trying to determine his ability first before striking ruthlessly. But the moment I tries to raise my leg, I found myself unable to do so, that same feeling, the same sensation, of a mountain crushing me on the back. He raises his bat once more, and at that split second, I saw something flashes in the gigantic eye of his. And after that split second I am able to move once more. I immediately roll out as the bat clashes to the ground, creating yet another crater.

I knew it.

"So why are you running then?" Brutus seems a bit impatient seeing every hit of his misses. "Come closer. I won't miss again." He waved his hands, inviting me to come closer. I take off my shirt, before suddenly jolting towards him. His eyes were locked on me, just when he was about to play his card, I toss my shirt towards his head, blocking his view. I took that split second and approached. The moment he pull off the shirt from his face, I am already right in front of him, my fist tightened into a cannonball.

"Crimson fist!"

The punch landed on him straight on the torso, his jaw dropped out of reflex. I followed up with an uppercut before a barrage of punches right into his body, breaking the chain connecting the teeth together, as teeth spilled all over the ground. I ended my combo with another knee right into the face, aiming for the big ass eye. He managed to dodge it right in time, but as a price, he must've broke a teeth or two.

"My, my teeth!" He screeched in horror, seeing his collection of pride scramble all around. I stare at him, looks like I am correct. This asshole is able to control the density of an object through his eyes, and he can only control one at a time. That small flash must've been a signal every time he switched a target. That's why I cant move whenever he approached, that's why he always stare at his bat before lifting it up. Because without his ability to control the bat's density, he wouldn't be able to swing it that easily too. This is what that gave me the perfect opportunity to turn the tide. It's not about your power or the ability you have, it's about the perfect window, for a perfect counter strike.

"You bastard!" He stood up from the ground, his eyes glare straight at me. "You will pay for this!" "No, you." I prepared my stance, I needed to end him fast, my heart couldn't take it for long at this form. "Come on!" Brutus shouted. I curled my knuckle into a fist, before dashing towards him. I keep my eye on his eye, the moment I saw that distinct flash, I immediately swipe a handful of dirt and splat at his face. It was a bullseye, he let out a scream and backs up, allowing me to approach.

"Rocket kick!" a flame burst out from my feet as I kick him right at the back of his knee. The sound of bone crushing together is such a beauty in my ears. He let out a yelp before kneeling to the ground. I grab him by the back of his head and slam him right to the ground, face into the mud. He is able to wipe the dirt off his eyes, but by that time, I am already riding on top of him. "Crimson fist!!" That flash appeared at his eye once again, but I don't care. Even though he increased my density, the punch would only landed harder, I would only squash him like a bug.

But what I didn't realize is he is doing opposite.