Ban was 50 meters away from his house. This time, he is walking straight calmly. Many thugs didn't recognize him thinking he was a part of them so they did not hinder his path.
Ban notice his house has many broken bottles littered around and some paint in walls. ' What a mess. Fortunately no things broken inside. '
Arriving at the front of the duo, he check his Uncle's condition. ' Only minor bruises but most of the injuries were in his head. ' He pick his phone and call a number.
Some thugs this time notice him. They were thinking who is this guy.
" Hey brat! Who are you? What are you doing here? Do you want a beating like that nosy old man there? Scram! " A buff thug shouted at Ban. Ban noticed that he might be the leader of these thugs.
Ban only glance at him and noticing the call went through. He said " Uncle Oscar? It's me Ban. Can you send a ambulance here at my house? My uncle is injured by some thugs... Yes yes.. Okay got it, I'll pay a visit at your place after I have settle things here. "
Ban ignored the man who is cursing and pointing finger at him. He crouch down and patted his aunty's shoulder. " Aunty, I'm sorry I've made you got in my trouble. " He was sincere as he glance at his uncle gently. He continued " I'll settle things here quickly. Stay here for a moment. "
" Y-You are Ban? " Ban's aunty was in disbelief. She didn't recognize Ban at this moment. She look so miserable right now.
Earlier when she and her husband saw those thugs have done to the house of Ban, they tried to stop them but ignored instead. Her husband tried to warn them by calling the police but got beaten miserably.
" Madafaker! Are you even f*cking listening?! " The man was waving a metal bar at Ban and ready to hit his head.
" Watch out! " Ban's aunty exclaimed.
Ban was still facing his aunty while the man's iron bar was nearing his head.
*swish* *bang*
" Eh? " The man noticed his iron bar did not hit on Ban's head. Instead it got slide and slam to the ground. He was confused and felt the recoil of the iron bar.
" Hahaha! Hey big bro, did you not eat breakfast this morning? You can't even hit a still target. " The thugs surrounding the man teased him. They were laughing at his lame aiming.
" Shut up! B*ches! This time, I'll get this brat for sure! " The man's face turned gloomy at their jeering.
Ban slowly stood up and face the man. The man tilt his head a little as Ban was slightly taller than him.
The man was ready for the second strike. However he paused when he heard Ban talk to him.
" Was it you? "
The man was confused at Ban's question. " Who? "
" Was it you who hit him? " Ban pointed at his unconscious uncle on the ground.
" Eh? " The man didn't think that Ban would ask him such a dumb question. He put a smug arrogant expression and replied " So what if I am the one who di- "
*Crack!* *Bang*
Silence...
The man was lying 10 meters away from Ban unconscious. His body was bending in a unnatural way.
*thump*
Ban drop his right leg after hitting the man. He didn't control his strength this time and kick the man at his right rib. The force was like having met with a rushing truck-kun.
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Ancient Sumpreme Overlord
FantasyBan was heading home after tiring day from school when he was hit by truck-kun while saving a kid. He was hit so hard that he flew a few meters away. At midair, he thought to himself. "So this is my little life will end" "Wait wait wait! I know this...