The Kidnapping [4]

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Amon tilted his head, narrowly dodging a sound bullet that crashed into a tree behind him.

Unfazed, he shot his arm forward, grabbing a crystal hand coming toward his face.

A gasp escaped the boy's face as Amon locked his blood coated on his wrist.

And then…

CRACK!

Amon clenched his wrist, breaking the crystal easily and grabbing the wrist underneath.

Without any emotion in his eyes, he twisted the boy's wrist a complete 360 degrees, forcing him on his knees.

Before delivering a punch straight to his brain, killing him.

Amon let go of his disintegrating body, not caring anymore and focusing ahead.

His neck suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke.

And in the next moment, a hardened water spear passed through the smoke from behind.

Amon was completely uninjured.

The smoke solidified, placing his neck back to where he was.

However, his face turned back as his eyes glowed in a violet shade.