Everyone in the meeting watched as Nine entered the building.
The moment he stepped in, fourteen people were inside, three women were bare naked, with the eleven men having no pants.
"Prostitute!?" Seuren whispered, looking at the group of naked women in the memory within the center.
Bam!!!
A slam erupted within the circle, turning to that direction, the Eye found himself staring at a dragon-headed person, with an angry expression.
"What's the meaning of this!?" The dragon head asked, his mouth igniting in flame, while his voice had an annoyed tone.
Compared to the other memories that the other Eyes have shown, where the Otherworlder they were watching showed explosive power, unique abilities, absurd leveling up, and developing some weapon, this one was just disrespectful.
The Eye with seaweed hair replied to continue watching the memory since the actual moments of it have not been shown yet, hearing this, the dragon's head quieted down.
As the memory goes on, the name Marie was said by Nine within it, hearing this, Seuren looked through the paperwork given to them earlier, to see who this person could be.
'Marie, she's the one who helped him in his studies. From this report, this moment seems to be when she was starting her business, after being harassed by her former customer, Nine decided to take revenge on them.'
Seuren thought, connecting the report to the memory they were watching.
After a small argument with the muscular man inside the house, Nine was attacked by this person, watching this both Seuren and the dragon head thought, Nine was about to be beaten by them.
As the fist neared Nine, the muscular man suddenly slammed into the ground, making the people within the circle question what happened.
"Gravity magic..!?" Seuren said, seeing what just happened.
Deep within, he knew this wasn't the truth.
Normally, whether it be a skill, technique, or spell, there would be some kind of trace of the source of the used power to activate them, yet, from what Nine did, nothing could be found.
The muscular man just slammed to the ground without any form of explanation, while Nine stood still in his position.
Everyone wanted an explanation from the seaweed-haired Eye, seeing how everyone was waiting for him to say something, he cleared his throat and said:
I don't really know much about what happened in this moment either, but based on what I know about him, it should be a technique from his world.
"Elaborate," Seuren said.
"From the report I made, there should be a detail about the slimes he killed during the Fall season, and in one of them, Nine killed an earth-type slime he called: Hill Slime."
Reading that part of the report, everyone in the circle saw how Nine has a technique called Feather Weight.
"From my guess, what's happening with the group of men I'm showing... Nine used that same technique at that moment, but the opposite of it. Instead of making things lighter, he made things heavier."
The seaweed-haired Eye explained, hoping this was enough to satisfy their curiosity. Hearing the explanation, they continued to watch the memory.
After the muscular man slammed into the ground, the rest of the group charged at Nine, but the moment they were a meter away from Nine, each and every single one of them, would meet the ground.
As the group of men faces were kissing the ground, the three women ran out of the house, covering only their tops — watching the last of them leave the house.
Nine stepped closer to the leader of the group, grabbed his hair, and raised it, using the tip of the pen as a knife, Nine pointed it at the muscular man's throat and said:
"Don't bother Marie from this point on. If I ever heard and saw any of you near her, I would kill every single one of you." Pressing the tip of the pen to bleed the man's throat a little, he asked:
"Understand!?" Understanding the threat and the danger to their life, the muscular man struggles to answer with:
"Yes.... We'll never..... get near her from..... this point on." Hearing this, Nine let go of his hair, stood up, and turned around.
Walking to the exit, he remembered turning off the technique he was using on them, allowing them to stand up.
As the group realized they could move once again, they looked at each other and nodded. This was enough for them to know that they all wanted to attack Nine.
Grabbing their weapons, they hurled at Nine, ready to swing their blade at him.
"Pfft." Nine gag. "Dumbass and dumbasses, you really think you can win against me?" Nine said, turning around to them.
As the group was two meters away from him, Nine held the pen like a sword in his right hand and pointed the tip to his left.
Slowly, he swiped to his right side and whispered, "Low effort — Horizon." As the pen was to his east side/ right side, the house they were in suddenly split in half.
"What...!?" The muscular man said, seeing the house with a clean slice, then before he knew it, he and the rest of his group's chest area were bleeding.
Making them hit the ground once more, as the house collapsed having it before them, Nine stepped closer to the muscular man once more.
Pressing his ring finger to the man's right shoulder, Nine said in a grim tone: "Three technique.... That's the amount of technique I had to use from my world to deal with you guys."
Hearing Nine's words, the muscular man was confused. Based on what they have experienced so far, only two techniques should have been used.
From the sudden increase in weight that made them go down in all four, and the Horizon he had just used just now.
Thinking more about what his words could mean, the leader realized how Nine was pressing his finger on his shoulder, using the last bit of his strength, the leader said:
"Please.... I'm sorry, I won't commit any wrongdoing from now on.... So, please don't use it on me." His voice filled with regret.
"What are you talking about!? I'm not doing anything though." Nine replied, with a smile.
The leader knows that what he said was a lie; if he wasn't gonna do something, he wouldn't press his finger on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I won't do anything wrong from here on out, so please have mercy on me." The leader begged.
"NO." Nine replied, pressing his finger with more pressure now. "Point break technique — Hollow."
As Nine said those words, the leader felt nothing, as if his right arm did not exist anymore.
He tried to move anything within that part of his body, but no matter what he did or tried, nothing responded to his will.
"Live a good life from here on out. After all, you cannot recover from this."
Nine said, standing up and moving to the rest of the group, using the same technique he had used, on their dominant arm.
There before everyone's eyes within the circle, watched Nine leave the run-down house, now completely destroyed.
After using the technique: [Point break technique — Hollow], on everyone in that place..
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End of chapter 30.