The Man's Decree

“How are you going to punish me?” Jared inquired calmly. He showed no fear despite being the target of Ivano’s gun. “By crippling your leg, of course.” After making that declaration, Ivano pulled the trigger without hesitation.

It was obvious he was a ruthless person. Bam!

A shot was fired, but Jared stood rooted to his spot as though the bullet didn’t hit his leg. Ivano stiffened. “What the f*ck? Did I miss my target despite being this close to him?”

Suspicious of his aim, he fired another shot, aiming at Jared’s leg.

Bam! Another shot was fired. However, Jared remained unscathed. The bikers turned to look at Ivano in disbelief. Did he miss two shots in a row at close proximity?

“F*ck it! I don’t believe this.”

the bullets in his gun and was forced to stop. Jared stood there with a smirk on

Jared, utterly dumbfounded. They were unable to comprehend how Jared was

was trembling profusely. If they weren’t in public, he would’ve dropped to his

wrong with this gun?” Ivano tossed his gun to the ground, blaming it for not being able

wasn’t the gun’s fault. It was me.” He spread

staggered backward as he gazed

someone catching bullets with their bare hands. The concept seemed far too ridiculous to be

that you can catch dozens of bullets in one go!” Ivano hissed. He ordered his men to point their guns at Jared, ready to

appearing before them in a flash. The next moment, the firearms suddenly disappeared from their

from his spot. They swiveled their heads around to see Gilbert holding over ten guns in his hands. “Why are you so arrogant when all you own is a bunch of scrap metal?” Gilbert

that, Ivano started trembling in fear. The color drained out of the bikers’

understand what kind of capable beings they had offended. “I’m in a good mood today and don’t feel like killing anyone. You