Why God, why!?
Just why would you let these comical people live in abundance and for so long!?
Adam couldn't help but chuckle on the inside as he peered at the group of people through the corner of his eyes.
As an earthling, he's someone who adores comics and coincidentally, the storylines in them. Such stories always had some character who unnecessarily mess with the MC and gets their ass whooped.
"Maybe it's my turn," Adam whispered to himself as he spend his time with the little guy.
"So you know my strength, eh? Now run away with your tail between your legs!"
An arrogant voice spoke in a tone that deserves at least two hundred face slaps. Adam was infuriated not by the note of pride but by the origin of the voice being in close vicinity to his ears.
"Who are you?"