Mason's Revenge

ng time on these thugs. He needed to focus on the Crypts and securing his own Mythic Item befo

on's change in attitude,

he talking about?

n mind. Looks like we need t

can talk big when you don

ld overpower him. To them, Mason was still the same weakling they had exp

he muttered. "You l

with a pained groan. Before the others could react, Mason delivered a sharp elbow to the second man's neck, causing him to stumble back, gasp

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ck. They hadn't even seen Mason's movements. Every strike h

he men cried, hi

now how to fight before!" the

d learned to fight for survival, training in martial arts like Jeet Kune Do and mas

e weapon spinning into the air before catching it mid-fall. He twirled the club in his

he thought, pleased with h

arged at him in a blind rage, but Mason was ready. He swung the club,

gh

ith the side of the man's knee, sending him to the ground with a howl of pain. Mason snapped the c

rd!" the m

delivering a final punch to the

ah! M

Mason stood over them, not even breaking a sweat. He turned his atte

ng we did for you, this is how you repay us? Looks li

ising me?' he thought. Vizas was delusional if he b

cy, brass knife with an intricately carved dog on the ha

right outside a police stat

until it tastes blood!" Vizas shouted

ned to simply disarm Vizas and end this quickly, b

t au

aborate, blade. But Mason knew better. His instincts screamed at him,

his is a M

at a stroke of luck. This wasn't just

s he hav

But as he thought about it, he understood. Mythic Items had their own way of finding a master. Some slipped out

at it m

erson like Vizas, a Mythic

He charged forward, knife raised

ay, Mason! I'll

man's threats were more

on twisted his arm behind his back, forcing a

! Yo

knife from him with ease. Vizas's eyes

ea how much that knife is worth? I

ss his face, a mixture of

lly have no clue what you

an he could count. Vizas couldn't even begin to understa

he true value of it

rked in Mas

ered since coming back twenty years into the pas

thugs shouted, tryin

his hand, its hidden power surging

und him seemed to glow red. Only Mason co

ing me the

ld make out their bones, as if

ooling around. "Hey, you bastard! Drop the knife!"

now? You picked up a f

grin, "Why don't you c