Chapter 13
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At the small pavilion, the buzzing and brilliant purple magical energy quickly subside.
The air is filled with the smell of charred flesh. Some of the plants around the pavilion were charred too.
On the ground are two punks are still convulsing from time to time, looking miserable like fish out of water.
The other three people has been thoroughly scared…
"Big bro Mo Fan…. We grew up around the same place too… mercy please… spare our life… we’ll no longer do it…!" Said the guy who’s smoking, in his eyes Mo Fan is a nightmare more terrible than the devil!
"You… you… great magician, please give mercy on our group of sc.u.m, we beg you to spare us" said the man wearing jeans as he tremble.
The two punks on the ground are just too horrifying, the other punks do not want to become like that!
The anger in Mo Fan’s heart subsided along with the casting of 『Lightning Strike』 as he look despicably at the two lightly charred men, and the horrified look on the other three.
"Send them to the hospital" Mo Fan said calmly.
Actually Mo Fan did not expect the power of the elementary lightning skill to actually do so much!
This should be his first proper spell cast, if his mastery over it is a little higher, with better control and without hesitation in focusing the power, just this basic spell and it’ll destroy the pavilion and sent along the five punks to their death.
In a way, it’s a blessing that n.o.body died otherwise this whole fiasco will be really troublesome!
"Yes yes yes we’ll do it, we’ll get out now" said the teenager with the cowboy hat as if getting a new lease on life.
The other two people did not dare to dwell on it and hurriedly went to lift up the paralyzed people on the ground….
But just when they were about to touch them, they s.h.i.+vered when residual lightning sparked out of the paralyzed body.
"Call an ambulance, you’ll pay for the medical expenses yourself" said Mo Fan coldly.
"Yes I called them"
For Mo Fan his anger has disappeared however it was quite difficult to conceal the enthusiasm in his heart at this success but right now he can’t afford to show that silly ecstatic look on his face. He went over to the pavilion, swept the cards off the