Everyone was tense now. This was it.
Allen stares blankly, wheezing. Mr. N lifted him by the back of his hair, holding him like he's a woman he had just violated.
Liam watched on with no emotions in his eyes, sipping his snowcone.'Had no idea N possessed physical strength like that. I sensed almost no physical capability from him, just frenzy.'
Liam looked at Elite Guard Rank 4, then stated,'But him… he has both frenzy and physical ability.'
Mr. N then once again slammed Allen's head back into the wooden rubble underneath, violently.
Again.
Again.
It was splintering his face.
Aspera's breathing sped up as she got scared.
She realized what was happening as she turned her head away.
He was killing him??
Allen Pool's lieutenants sat there in shame, biting their lips.
The entire room was silent.
James's face scrunched in disgust as his eyes glided towards Demisaux before looking back at the scene with Allen.'So that's where he got it from… so it is true. Mr. N really is the root of the problem.'
James was relieved. Things would have been so much more complicated if Mr. N was a good man who simply had corrupt men.
But now that he is the corruption, it would make things easier for him. To cut the problem at the ROOT.
Even Osprey, who disliked Allen, looked uncomfortable. This wasn't traditional discipline or a fight between soldiers or men. It was like disciplining a child or a wife in front of everyone for stepping out of line.
The energy was simply different.
Mr. N wiped the blood off his suit. "What's wrong, no more jokes?"
Mr. N spoke every word with venom laced."Boy of prophecy? 'Boy wonder'? Prophecy this? Talent that? What a joke. Your trauma defeated you for me. You're broken."
Mr. N lets go of his hair that was holding him up as he collapsed into the rubble, eyes white.
"I gave you the rank of 3 because it is a position revered by those with great potential. But you no longer deserve it. I am ashamed that you are my Rank 3."
Allen lay face down in the broken desk, ashamed, as Mr. N continued his barrage of words.
"If you do not perform to your standard during the Presidency Battle, you will be demoted out of the top 5 effective immediately."
As Mr. N bends down, getting on Allen's level once more, he stares him in his empty, soulless eyes.
"And if you lose your fight and embarrass me in the presidential battle, I will castrate and GUT YOU myself."
And then, before Osprey could even say a word, someone broke the deadly silence—
"Is that how you speak to your own commanders?"
James, the innocent lieutenant, stepped forward, looking his idol in his eyes.