Chapter 711 A Powerful Mask



The sisters' reactions off to the side were mixed, as some had raised eyebrows, smiles on their faces and generally just curious looks. It was the first time they had seen something like this, someone trying to disturb one of their events.

In the past, they had heard stories of things like this happening before, but due to what had occurred, there weren't many experiences after that.

“Who is this f*cker who decided to enter the ring!” One of the other gang leader’s shouted.

In particular the one that was in charge of Muddy was the most vocal.

“Hey, the match is still going on, someone get this guy out of here, who brought him here.”

From the side, Herbert was giving Killer a glance of death. There was no way, in front of all these angry gang members, he was going to admit that he had brought this person along, and he was trying to tell Killer to shut up as well.

It was best to just let everything take its course.

Muddy, ran across to pick up his weapon that had been slapped out of his hand, and was pointing it toward Austin.

“Hey, do you really want to be responsible for someone’s death?” Austin asked. “At your age. I mean, if you had a valid reason maybe you could go on and live with it, but what’s your reason for taking it this far?

“Because someone told you? I’m telling you right now, attacking me is a bad idea.”

For a second it looked like Muddy was actually having second thoughts about it all, that was until he heard the words from his gang leader.

“I'll pay you double if you get rid of that intruder and Sharkey!”

No more words needed to be said, and as if something changed, Muddy ran forward. Seeing Austin’s large size, he thought he would just need to beat him the same way as he had done Sharkey.

He was going to rely on his speed. When close, he went to slash the knife across, but it had hit nothing but air, and a large hand was coming right towards his face. A loud slap hit Muddy, right in the face, it was vibrating the muscles at a great spread before his body went flying back in the other direction.

“I did give you a warning.” Austin said.

“My duty is to protect you, and I believe thier is a chance that he could come out of this.”

The sisters wanted to argue to stay, but in the end they knew they needed to comply and got up. They turned around to head back into the car, when Vivi’s eyes were glued to the action in the cage.

“But... I don’t think he would attack us. It seemed like he entered to protect that guy.” Vivi said, before her hand was dragged along and all of them got into the car. The car quickly drove away from the scene, leaving all of the others.

Back in the cage, it looked like the attackers were no longer as confident as they were before, they weren't charging forward because they were afraid they would get hit, which was when Austin decided to pick up Sharkey and place him over his shoulder.

It was a strange sight because Sharkey was nearly as big as Austin, yet he was carrying him over his shoulder with ease.

“Alright, now that you guys aren’t attacking me as much as before, are you going to get out of my way?” Austin asked.

“Don’t let him leave!” A voice said from behind.

When the gang members turned, they could see that it was the special guard, the man that was protecting the Scavenger's daughters. Seeing this, they all started to smirk and chuckle.

“We need to bring him in, and teach him a lesson at all costs.”

The man had said this from outside of the cage, and was ready to enter. As he took a step forward though, a knife came flying out hitting the floor of the arena right in front of him.

From the edge of the cage a figure was seen and had jumped down, landing not far from Austin.

“Oh my gosh!” Vlad’s eyes sparkled as he saw who it was. “It’s the Shadow Fighter!”

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