Gary's little yell was strong, it was a powerful shout that seemed to come from deep within the belly. So loud that some might have thought that he even had used a microphone to shout that loud. If the high schooler had been in his right mind, he would have also noticed that this yell was incredibly loud, but he only cared about one thing at the moment.
His little war cry had done exactly what he had expected it to do. Soon he could see several people come out from the containers inside the warehouse, and they were now all looking at the intruder.
“Oi, some of us are trying to sleep! Can somebody please take care of this masked idiot? How the hell did he even manage to get in?” One member complained, as he was still groggy from the rough awakening. Those that had just been chilling, had come here expecting to see a good show.
It was just one person, after all.
“Fine, I'll take care of them. Can't wait to see how Buffin will punish all those slackers outside.” One grey colour gang member decided to come forward.
Meanwhile, Gary started to sniff the air. He hadn't Marked Marie, so there was no scent trail leading him to the high school girl. Fortunately, he had another way of tracking her. Ever since the time he used Tom's bloody shirt to find whoever had done that to him, he had been training his nose.
One of the benefits of becoming a Werewolf was that all his senses had drastically improved, including his sense of smell. Staying around the others, he had been slowly memorizing their unique scents, just in case of a situation like this one.
“I can't smell her on any of you, so where is she?” Gary asked, once again.
The others just laughed, and the young lad took a swing towards Gary. The attack wasn't as fast as Innu's, and he was sure it wasn't as strong as Austin's either. Seeing this, Gary moved his head, avoiding the punch and before he could do anything else, he grabbed the person by the arm.
'You guys are the ones that attacked Chavley, and now you are hurting me again! I'll make sure you can never use these hands!' Gary thought, as he pulled on the arm, straightening it, and lifted his other arm in the air, slamming it down on his elbow.
It felt like there was almost no resistance, as a loud pop could be heard, clearly indicating that the joint had been broken. The young lad screamed in pain, yet the next second a fist hit his head, knocking him out and causing him to fall to the floor.
“I have no sympathy for you guys, I can't even feel bad for you any more.” Gary stated as he looked at what he had done.
[Your opponent has been knocked out]
[30 Exp gained]
[Congratulations, you have now reached: Level 9]
[A stat point has been granted]
[18/1228 Exp]
Top 5 in Golden Tickets = 5 chapter mass release
Chapter end
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