Chapter 458: Of Teeth, Eggs, and Tubes! (1/2)

”Alex was indeed not mistaken. You really have a nasty mouth on your fat face.”

”I guess it's time to teach you a hard lesson that you would forever remember in this university.”

”Take it as our welcome gift to a young and promising freshman.” Alex's brother threw a menacing grin and led his 15 boys unto the personal space of our bored gamer.

”I suppose I should say thank you, don't i?” Clark returned the grin and boldly met his opponents halfway.

In the short duration, he tapped the green tag over the heads of these fools in order to justify what he was about to do next.

Since the green tags were only a subtle indication of murder, it was obvious that there was much more hidden behind this simple visage of innocence.

After all, no man remained pure above this cursed earth. Our bored gamer checked Alex's brother first and what he saw made his fat face ugly in consequence.

Name: Joshua Gordon (Mortal)

Crimes:

Rape x 3

Stealing x 151

Bullying x 2475

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There were lesser counts like cheating in class and peeking at women's underwear but the first line alone has doomed Joshua and his group.

Clark gazed at the rest and the same incidents of rape were listed under their names. To this, our bored gamer could only give his most beautiful smile towards his would be victims.

”Ohhh... I am going to enjoy this so much more than i should.” Our bored gamer whispered last before he broke into a short run into the frat boys.

It was only a mere two steps though but the impact of the sudden charge was absolutely spectacular.

”BANG!” One fat body repelled several people in a single barrage of flesh. All the legs under them broke through the inhuman pressure that graced them bad.

In an instant, almost 10 people could be seen kissing the hard grounds they stood upon once while the rest luckily escaped the onset of pain for a time.

Joshua was unfortunately not amongst these lucky ones. He suffered myriad bruises on his arms and face as took the brunt of the blow for the team.

He rolled the farthest of them all and also suffered the greatest of injuries than his friends.

Alas, our bored gamer stalked him first since Clark reckoned that he needed further beating at the moment. Sometimes it was very hard to stand as the leader of the band.

”Ahhhhhh...” Groans of pain resounded on the scene and normally this would have been already enough to attract the attention of the students.

Sadly for these frat boys, Clark has already cast a minor illusion around them.

”Come on, beat him up!” One of the standing young men encouraged both himself and his unscathed friends.

”KILL HIM!” Another frat boy from the six uninjured ones roared in reply. They ran like wild bulls as they collapsed on our bored gamer's walking form.

Alas, this was the gravest move they could do at this time. It was akin to a moth flying closer to the flames of death.