Chapter 71
Although the explosion was contained by Tyler's hands, the sound of the explosion reverberated throughout the room, making everyone's ears buzz.
The dust under Tyler's feet was scattered by the shock wave, everything seemed to have shuddered. Everything but Tyler!
Whether it was the old woman, Angela, or the three men....... They all looked completely stunned at Tyler.
For 7 months the world had undergone a change that for some was wonderful and for others it was a great catastrophe. The truth is that from that day, what everyone considered impossible... began to be possible.
Men flying through the sky, people capable of lifting cars by themselves, the ability to shoot lightning bolts through the eyes and all kinds of strange things, these kinds of things were more than abundant on the internet becoming a viral topic that until the day of today it was still heard and referenced.
But it was one thing to see and hear about these events through the media and another to witness first-hand how magnificent and terrifying this type of existence could be.
The kind of power that Tyler was demonstrating was something they had only seen in fiction movies.
"AUCH!!" Tyler hissed softly as he separated his two hands and saw the result of his experiment.
Both palms of his hands were slightly burned, several bladders and horrible b.u.mps were clearly in view.
But it was only a matter of seconds before that skin began to fall off, while a new one began to regenerate.
Seeing the results, Tyler concluded that although his strength, speed, and vitality had decreased to only 20% of his maximum capacity. but his defense and intelligence had actually remained intact.
if for some reason his defense had also decreased his two hands would have been blown to pieces everywhere. but since he had already been able to regenerate limbs, tyler did not worry. Added to that was the fact that he had been able to stop the bullets with his body, which gave him a small clue.
!! what the h.e.l.l are you?!! the man who threw the grenade cried out in horror. no matter from what point you saw him, tyler was a monster in every way.
It is true that there were people who were super strong, they fly through the skies and others. Although they may seem incredible and very powerful, each of them had a weakness.
As for example there was a man in the United States named John Boyd, his ability allowed him to fly the skies. but it only took one shot to kill him.
If you are super strong, you are super strong. you will not gain a great defense or distress.
Tyler on the other hand was balanced in every way, for them he was an unthinkable being.
"haaaaaa I'm tired of playing with you guys." Tyler said as he stretched out "Besides, you've been hitting me all this time, even the most peaceful man couldn't help but feel a little furious at your actions." Tyler said while smirking.
The man tried to answer, but the next thing he knew, Tyler was only inches from him and his hand clutched
"Release me monster!!" The man screamed in horror as he tried with all his might to remove Tyler's hand from his face. but no matter how hard he tried it was impossible.
"You know?! If there's one thing I really hate, it's being discriminated against. And your stupid comment sounds like one of them." Tyler said with a face full of coldness as he gently squeezed his hand that was on the man's face.
arrrrrggggggggghhhhh
Tyler easily squeezed the man's face like it was an anti-stress rubber ball, but it was a horrible sight for a human face.
The man constantly twisted in pain as he punched and kicked Tyler, but it was as if he kicked a steel plate. All he did was hurt himself even more.
"CRACK"
The clear sound of the man's breaking bones were clearly audible to everyone, making everything tremble with terror and fear at the thought of putting himself in that man's position.
The man continued to squirm for a long time before Caesar suddenly leaving behind a very terrifying and disturbing atmosphere.
Tyler released the face of the man who was now a huge mess of flesh, bone, and blood, the clear mark of one hand at its center.
"Very weak," Tyler whispered softly looking at his b.l.o.o.d.y hand.
Although it seemed that Tyler was referring to the man he just killed, the truth was very different.
He was referring to himself!
It seemed almost impossible to Tyler to believe that in order to kill that man, it took a little force.
If Tyler wasn't wrong right now, he had only 20% true power. Except for his defense, which remained the same.
"You d.a.m.n!! How dare you?!" One of the remaining two men yelled angrily as he pulled out a mini uzi and fired madly.
Tyler moved his hand at inhuman speeds, catching each and every bullet, then dropping it to the ground as he opened his palm.
"I think the fact that firearms are useless against me was made very clear." Tyler's words sounded very calmly but with a confidence that was very strongly marked.
Although on the outside it might seem very calm and cool, inside it was jumping with excitement.
'Hahahahahaha I always wanted to do that!! I must have looked really awesome there haha !! Get ready girls, here your gallant arrived hehe. '
While Tyler was distracted by his delusions the man dropped the mini-uzi and rushed over to Tyler, when a large-caliber revolver was just a short distance from his pocket, aimed just inches from Tyler's forehead and without no doubt shot at point blank range.
"Bam"
The muzzle of the revolver let out a small amount of smoke, while Tyler's head was pushed back by the impact.
Almost immediately the room was filled with a chilling silence, as everyone glanced at this duo in the center. the tension in the air was almost suffocating.
"Hahahahaha I did it, I did it!!" The one who broke the silence was the man who practically jumped from happiness.
"Oh you did. But what did you do?" Right in the middle of the man's celebration a voice rang out throughout the room. "Because if you mean getting mad.... You're absolutely d.a.m.n right!"
Although the tone of voice was very soft, everyone in the room could hear it very clearly, in fact the voice seemed to be able to reach even their hearts.
So everyone could feel it very well and very clearly... They felt that this voice was full of unquestionable power like the command of a king, but more than anything else it was filled with a tinge of anger that they had not felt before.
It was just a tinge of anger, but his words left everyone in the room trembling, whether those words were addressed to them or not.
Tyler straightened his head again, standing face to face with the man. From this distance the man could see clearly how Tyler held the bullet of his revolver between his white teeth.
"You!! What are you?... You are a monster!!" The man could no longer hold himself, terror and fear no longer allowed him to think and collapse mentally.
But that didn't stop Tyler from taking his little revenge.
Tyler spat out the bullet between his teeth. The bullet was carrying such speed that it easily penetrated the man's left eye, but not enough to kill him.
The man screamed in pain as he covered his eye with one hand but before he reacted Tyler gave him a head b.u.t.t that made his head hang back like a damaged doll.
It was only when the man's body collapsed to the ground with no trace of life that the last man managed to react and tried to flee.
"No please don't kill me! I was just following orders from alcapone." The man pleaded with tears between his eyes as he tried to flee. But he was only able to take a few steps before a thin line began to spread across his neck.
The incredulous man held her neck for a moment before his head parted from the rest of his body.
Neither the old woman nor Angela could tell when, but at some point in time Tyler had come up behind the man while holding a sword in his right hand.
"Alcapone? I have no idea who it is. And if I did, it would just make me want to go teach him a lesson. Humph." Tyler finished his sentence as he turned his gaze to the grandmother-granddaughter duo.
"Now what am I supposed to do with you guys?"
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