Belong Here

The three young men who were trying to rob the other person, suddenly found their wrists snapped in half.

It took a moment for the pain to kick in before they started screaming in agony. They thrashed about on the ground, desperately trying to endure the pain.

When they saw the bones jutting out of their skin, their sense of pain seemed to have increased severalfold.

Their wails of agony turned up a notch, yet no one was drawn to the alley. The people nearby must have definitely heard their wails.

However, instead of coming this way, they had turned around and further distanced themselves from this place.

The slums were a dangerous place, especially at night. The people here minded their own business. If they intruded in others' matters, more often than not it spelled trouble.

Adam glanced at the three young pain writhing in agony. He couldn't help but click his tongue in annoyance. "Tsk, so noisy."