Kapitel 52: The Loser will Eat Grass

He wheezed and, with a breathy voice, continued regardless of how deep Jidenna's frown became.

The visible displeasure was so clear it almost dripped, and his lips were pursed so thinly. "And the Shadow Arms are watching you."

He cackled with an ear-piercing laugh, wheezing in between. In Jidenna's head, he heard a ringing and swiftly delivered a heavy kick to his head in annoyance.

The kick carried more weight than when he knocked out the short and stocky man.

Jidenna's move immediately snuffed the leader's consciousness, but it didn't extinguish the trouble and doubts that budded from the leader's words.

Jidenna groaned, massaging his forehead as he felt an incoming headache.

Just when he thought he could have peaceful days ahead, the leader's words added to his troubles.

'Who are they?' Jidenna used his clenched fist to pat the leader's pockets, searching for something that could provide additional information.