Kapitel 951: A Child

The Driver began shaking his head as Jon began running towards him. " You haven't you learn yet?" Both your father and brother combined weren't strong enough to defeat me." " What makes you think you can do better?" After all, you're just new to all of this." The Driver evaded Jon's punch and kneeled in his stomach. He spat up chunks of blood. He collapsed on his knees. His insides felt as if they were on fire. The Driver grabbed him by his neck, lifting him off the ground. " A child like you is like a fly going up against a spider. " "And as you know already." "The spider always kills the fly." The Driver began snickering. " I had high hopes for you child." " I was going to make you my next successor." "I was going to show things a normal Zen couldn't." "But now it's too late. "You refused my offer countlessly when I gave you so many delightful chances to join forces with me." Do you realize how many times I could have killed you?" "You are exactly like your father. An ignorant, cocky, self-righteous asshole." And now I will kill just the same as I did your father. The Driver's claws began growing longer and sharper. As he was about to shove his clawed hand into the chest of the nearly unconscious Jon, he was suddenly kicked in the face. He crashed into a mountain. This was the work of Feng, who finally decided to show his face. He rested Jon on the ground. When Jon was about to pass out, he saw his uncle/master. Uncle Feng?" " Yes, I am here." Leader Vin sent me here because of all the loud eruptions and explosions. He looked over to his side and saw his brother and nephew's headless. Feng closed his eyes and shook his head. Dammit!" " I should have arrived earlier!" shouted Feng. " I will avenge Rondo and Quan. Don't you worry about anything." It will be all over soon. Feng placed a small smile on his face. This caught the attention of Jon. " This made him raise suspicious. Feng now had his eyes settled on The Driver. " Look this." " If it isn't my old archnemesis." Feng was the only Zen ever to come close to permanently killing The Driver. He did this when he was a pupil at the age of 15. He was now in his thirties. . He was at least a thousand times stronger. The Driver no longer cared about killing Jon. Feng was now his main target. Feng began shaking his head. He unbuttoned his shirt and folded it up nicely as if his clothes freshly came out of the dryer.