130 To The Rescue (2/2)

How would they get to the top floor when he made sure he locked the entrance door anyway?

What's more, is that they pose a terrifying aura that sends down chill on his back. A sign of a dangerous encounter based on his years of battle experience.

\”Were they following me all along? They heard what I said a while ago?\” A series of thought pumped Long's head and caused him to grit his teeth.

\”Did I blew up our cover?\” He thought with his sweat dripping on the sides of his face.

\”Relax, my friend.\” The middle-sized one walked forward with his hands raised up in surrender.

\”We are not here to hurt you. I heard that your sister got a hold of your power.\” The man said while walking calmly towards Long. The latter stepped back in wariness only to realized that the other two mysterious figures have already blocked his back and the exit path towards the door.

If he needs to escape, it seems jumping over from the top floor is the only way.

\”The power that you mentioned, is it...\” The one in front of him continued to advance with a sinister smile. His saliva could not help but slide out of his creepy looking teeth and added,

\”Is it your Dragon essence perhaps?\”

RUN!

With all his might, Long unhesitantly ran towards the edge of the building, planning to jump off and die rather than being captured by these bastards. There was also a small hope that he should be able to minimize the impact by sliding himself down using the walls.

\”Arkhans! I am not letting them get me!\” Just when Long was about to leap away, the tallest of the three Arkhans suddenly reached out with an incredible speed.

GOTCHA!

\”Where do you think you are going to a little boy?\” With a cold and deep voice, the tall man asked.

Not giving up, Long twisted his body and pulled himself back, getting closer to the face of the tall man and unhesitantly fought back with a straight punch aiming to the face.

WHAM!~

Long might be a human but his Ancient Chinese martial arts is on par to those of real martial arts master. With hundreds of years of experience, he could go and down ten bigger men in as quickly as fifteen seconds.

\”Not bad for a measly martial art.\” The tall Arkhan smiled wickedly despite the fist lodging deep into his face.

CRACK~

However, under the unfair physical advancement of the Arkhans from devouring too much Dragon meat and blood, Long's martial arts were like a child play for them.

Instead of hurting them, he ended up with a broken arm from the sheer sturdiness of the Arkhans skull.

It was the same as punching twenty-inch solid steel!

AGGHK!~

Dangling at the edge of the rooftop, Long grunted in agony as he tried to keep himself calm as possible, not wanting to get any attention from the unknowing humans below.

\”Is this the end for me?\” He muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he felt the world turned around aimlessly as he was hurled back at the center of the roof with great force.

As his body flail around, he saw a glimpse of what was happening.

The bodies of the three mysterious men were now knocked unconscious and a familiar figure was standing in the middle while crossing her hands.

Her other foot is on top of one of the fainted Arkhan.

\”Granny!\” Long shouted in gladness and excitement.

***

Far from Long's location, Elric's figure was stuck unmoving. His eyes were filled with shock and confusion at the reflection of a certain person in his eyes.

His body shook in intense emotion as he is looking at the very image of his grandma, the one he thought that died in his own maws.

She was just standing there, healthy and strong, in the middle of the fainted Arkhans.