"You little faggot, you dare to kill Jared in a sneak attack"
One of the four people in that group suddenly yelled aloud while pointing his finger toward Zen.
Zen can't help but look at him in amusement. 'Sneak attack your companion?'
Zen starts to laugh at the shameless conduct of their people. Not only did they sneak attack him first, now they accused him of the one that sneaks attack.
'Whatever, since you want to label me as dishonor foe then so be it.'
Zen never plays by the book so being called that didn't affect him much so without wasting any time.
Zen used his speed to his advantage and arrived in front of the person that pointed his finger at him.
*Bam*
Unable to react to Zen's sudden movement, the person was sent flying and crashed into the ground, with his face taking the full impact.
"Peter!"
"Fuck, Karl and Luke, hurry up and cast your defensive spell. I will need 1 minute before I can launch a deadly attack on that kid."
"Understood, Rake."