I am selfish!
Somewhere in the middle of the wilderness, a blue light flashed as a man with bloodied eyes and his summons appeared, still with a shocked expression on their face.
The young man looked around him vigilantly and only when he saw that there was no one around did he breathe a sigh of relief and looked at the limbless man that was teleported with him.
Tony's prosthetic arms and legs that he made for himself have torn apart in a second, all his four limbs have been ripped apart, blood was dripping from the wounds, he seemed just like a ball of meat. only his face which was free of any beard that represented the Dwarfs was visible.
'That was the power of Ranker'
Shiva thought looking at the limbless Tony, In just a matter of seconds, that man managed to cut off all his four limbs without any difficulty.
'But, who was he?' he thought as he remembered the scene of the clown cutting off the arm of a ranker just with the movement of his hand.