Sir Ares, Goodnight

The fishermen hesitated for a moment while analyzing the situation. They would probably be better off following Stan's lead than Jay, that piece of refuse, just because Stan had been in the city for a longer period of time.

Thus, they took their rage out on Jay, beating him with all their ferocity.

"Kill him!"

"He's just an outsider in our village. Nobody would stand up for him if we beat him to death," Stan said while growling.

Finn turned back. He saw Jay becoming maddened with rage, taking on all the fishermen by himself.

The fishermen were naturally more muscular and burly while Jay, on the other hand, had a weaker physique.

Perhaps it had been too long since he lost his memory, so he forgot that he practiced martial arts before. He simply pummeled at his opponents with all the brutality within him.

Flames rose from within Finn's eyes as he gritted his teeth and growled. "You're asking for it."

He bounded over like a jaguar. A roundhouse kick swung at Stan, launching him through the air. Finn's

and punches were savagely powerful, and it only took a while

you alright?" Finn was worried that Jay

waved his hand at him. "I'm alright.

the chest with contempt. "If you dare disrespect Mr. Ben again, you'd better believe that I'll send you over to

beat people up. You won't dare!" Stan

snorted. "Against the law? You're talking about the law? I'm telling you the law in Imperial Capital is made by the

yet

not as simple as he appeared to

Jay into the house. Jay asked him,"

did not want Baby Zetty to witness such a violent

anyway?" Jay finally asked the question that he had been holding in. Finn smiled elegantly. "My master is the crown prince of

suddenly made sense

background was

to Angeline to tell

with all the haste in the