Eventually, as over a dozen youths from Kat's neighborhood joined the fray, she took down over twenty thugs.

Still, some of them carried machetes and knives, and Kat ended up getting cut in the forearm when one of them caught her off guard.

At her limit, she was panting heavily as she looked around, but the thugs were all down.

"Well done, kiddo!"

"I didn't think old Nash's kid was this good!"

"Your hands's bleeding... Quick, get it bandaged!"

Kat felt warmth unfurling in her heart from all the praise showered her way and puffed her chest as she turned toward the greasy-haired middle-aged man.

"Is that it? Hehehe..."

Somehow, the greasy-haired middle-aged man was not upset or blaming the thugs' incompetence, but was instead laughing... even clapping.

"So that's why you're so full of yourself, kid! You're actually a martial artist-half-baked, but I guess it counts!"

Kat glowered in turn and snapped, "If you get it, then leave!"

"Leave?"

loudly. "Kiddo, I could already see you're at your limit! I almost wanted to stop

more thugs leapt out from the heavy construction machinery... and

I brought all the men I could

certainly darkened as she watched the thugs

vocally approving of her were suddenly deflated and panicking

The greasy-haired middle-aged man

"I was being nice, but since none of you knows what's good for you, you can all stay We just happen to need extra pites, and

pale and started backing away, while

"He means to drive us into the dirt, like

"What?!"

greasy-haired middle-aged man was within her

toward him instantly, her vigor unfurling as she yelled,

her strongest move and a Mystic Sky Sect technique she learnt from

greasy-haired

dodging Kat's

as

hand seizing

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