Momo stared at the spot Nyx had previously been for some time, his expression unreadable, but in his mind there was chaos. Thanks to Nyx's knowledge about that cloaked person's special ability, he knew Nyx was still alive, but he couldn't help but worry a little because it was a matter of time before they murdered him.
"Who could it be? Who has given his information to them…" Momo thought with a frown on his face. "Was it Isaac? He was the only one that knew about that boy's possession of the legendary grade black talent. Had he been working for the bloodline order all this while?"
In the past, Momo had strongly suspected Isaac of being in the clandestine blood order, a group of people who wanted to maintain their supremacy and dominance over society by ensuring that commoners without influential clans backing did not surpass them in power.
To put it simply, they were an organization sponsored secretly by big clans and corporations to take care of any commoner who showed abnormal displays of talent and strength because they wanted to preserve their status and privilege by any means necessary, including eliminating potential threats and rivals.
Their ultimate objective was to ensure that they remained at the top of the social ladder.
Although the Clans had refuted this on several occasions, Momo, thanks to his sources, knew that it was them. After all, this same group had been hunting him for quite a while now, so he was very familiar with them.
Clenching his fist, Momo stepped out of the car, staring at the giant being and cloaked figure. If Isaac was indeed involved with the Bloodline Order, then Momo vowed to deal with him later. But first, he needed to find Nyx and ensure his safety.
To do that, Momo raised his gaze to the hovering cloaked figure. "I'll have to get answers from them, and from the look of things, this person won't talk unless I force the words out of their mouth!"
"I've heard a lot about you. I heard your ability enables you to teleport people to any location, so I'll ask you just once, bring back the kid," Momo asked calmly, his glasses still on and his suit as pristine as ever. But one could almost feel the palpable tension in the air. Even the surrounding was unstable, feeling like it was just a moment before these powerful existences were to clash.
The cloaked figure remained silent for a moment, their white eyes gleaming from within the shadows of their hood. Then, with a chilling voice that held a hint of mockery. "You want the kid, then make us. Attack, Kronker!"
With speed that was impossible for someone his size to achieve, the giant flesh mountain rushed forward at Momo like a tidal wave as the ground rumbled as if there was an earthquake. His towering frame covered the sun, casting a shadow over Momo's small frame.
Momo still remained calm and serene as he watched the giant named Kronker bring down his massive fist on Momo's small frame. The act looked no different from the giant wanting to smash Momo into a pulp.
At that crucial moment, Momo reacted without even putting in much effort as he dodged the first blow. Kronker's fists crashed into the pavement with such force that shockwaves rippled through the ground, sending cracks in all directions.
Seizing this opportunity, Momo lunged forward with his knees to deliver a crushing knee strike to the giant's chin. Seeing this, the big man growled as he struggled to pull his hands from the crater, but it was too late. The knee was already frighteningly close.
However, at that time, a snap rang out and the beast suddenly reappeared beside the cloaked figure again.
"You may have heard of our abilities, but you underestimate the strength of the Bloodline Order," the cloaked figure said in an arrogant voice, failing to notice that the one they were facing wore glasses and a clean suit. It was evident he didn't take this fight as seriously as they were taking it.
"To think the Bloodline Order would send two tier 1 superhumans after me? So shameless." Momo commented as he started to approach the figures again. "That just shows how scared you guys are of me," he added with a provocative smile.
"Nonsense! Get him, Kronker!" The figure said as the big man started to charge forward like a raging bull, his massive frame barreling through anything in his path. Coupled with the creepy mask and the muscle mass and red veins, the man really looked like a primal beast.
Rumble! Rumble!
Even the ground was trembling beneath his thunderous footsteps as he closed the distance between himself and Momo with frightening speed. Through his glasses, Momo continued to stare at the approaching figure. At least that was what it seemed like from the outside, but in reality, he was actually staring behind the approaching behemoth, at the cloaked figure.
Seeing the impending collision, he braced himself for impact and countered with a swift punch. However, he hit nothing as he discovered the giant had teleported before him.
But Momo had already expected this from the start, so he spun swiftly just in time as Kronker appeared. With lightning reflexes, Momo's hands shot out as he delivered a bone-shattering punch to the giant's stomach, and the massive being was sent flying into the distance like a broken kite.
The cloaked figure was shocked a little when they saw what just transpired.
'He's more dangerous than the reports said. Both him and Kronker are all tier 1 existences, yet he was able to casually blow him away like this.' the figure thought as they stared at Momo. He was still looking clean and professional; there wasn't even a bead of sweat on his face.
Meanwhile, Momo casually shifted his gaze to the expensive wristwatch on his arm before starting to tamper with it. This alarmed the cloaked figure a little.
"What are you doing!" The cloaked figure said, heartbeat quickening.
"Setting a timer," Momo replied calmly despite knowing that Kronker was up on his feet and charging at him once more.
"For what?" The cloaked figure asked, still puzzled.
Momo stared at him and replied calmly, "Because the fight will be over in the next 5 minutes."