"There is actually an organization of martial artists like me? Well that makes sense," he thought as he let out a slow breath.
Then his eyes narrowed as he looked at those people coldly, "If people like them exist, then how could they allow crimes like this to happen? Are they even doing their jobs properly at all?" he muttered.
As he observed them from the branches concealed by the shadows, he remained completely inconspicuous to those who believed they had hidden themselves well enough.
Shaking his head totally disappointed by this group of people, he turned around when the tip of a knife was inches away from his eyes.
Then out of instinct a current of electric charge run inside him then in a flash he backed off without any control of his body.
He landed down on the ground as the person covered in shadow followed as it used the branches to descend much faster.
"That was close, well aren't you a bit hasty,"
