Chapter 11: SS-RANK is Still actually Weak

"Ahhhhh!" The force of the attack flinged Hart into the air as it met with his cheeks so hard that his entire face shuddered.

He landed on his side and quickly got to his feet to see the man that hit him at first was already gone.

'I can not predict his moves,' Hart narrowed his eyes again to find the man, getting surprised twice could mean death for him.

[I thought you were being confident]

'Shaddup stupid spirit you are not helping.'

FWOOOSH!

Hart heard the sound this time sharply turning however moving too slow to counteract the coming attack as a knee collided with his gut.

"GAAAHAAKK!" He coughed out saliva from his mouth his world shaking and his legs almost giving way. Surely he had taken knees to his gut before but none as this.

It was like a thousand weight shot at him.

Before Hart could even get himself the large hefty man grabbed him by the shirt raised him above the ground and brought him down hard to his side.

"KUEEEKKKK!" Hart's eyes turned white as he lost view of his surroundings, his ears also began to ring as his entire system went into jeopardy.

'They are gonna kill me, I can't win this beast, I am gonna die!'

[Do not panic too much Hart, all they are here to do is capture you I think after breaking a few bones in your body and making sure you know the definition of pain]

'Thank you for the help Mentor spirit, should I lye here and wait for more tutoring?' Hart Snarled getting his self back and forcing himself to kneel upright and watch the hefty man and his slim colleague size him up.

"You are far from getting to your potential," the slim one spike with a dissapointed tone. "You might be plagued by our mission here and why we set up the evolution of that beast you just fought."

"Not really, I am not that bright you see," Hart confessed with emptiness in his tone. "I didn't even know the meaning of such beast till today."

"Hahahaha! You are really funny," the slim one joked.

"What the hell do you want with me? Why create those beast that threaten humanity and why attack my friends?" Hart was plagued he never knew the world to be this cruel, at least not to anyone but him.

The slim man laughed once more, "what the heck are you insinuating boy? Do you think we attack people for a reason as concrete as hell, we felt like beating them to a pulp before capturing them, do you think life simply plays out like a drama you bitch?"

"We are from the secret organization of new order, and by new we mean to kill off you and your allies in the worst way possible."

Now Hart had a new lens to the world, it seemed more cruel than he imagined. 'Shit I am at my limits, if I knew this would happen I would have at least conserved a little more energy while fighting the beast to deal with this guys.'

"Have you given up?" The slim man could read Hart's Expression easily.

"Not quite!" The two men in white stances changed as they instinctively leapt back from where they stood towards the nearest wall of the cave.

Hart and those conscious were at first bewildered by this until the ground before them twirled like water for a while before reverting to normal.

It was a magic trap dropped by someone outside the cave.

"Good thing I came in time," a man spoke walking into the cave wearing total black and red sneakers. The man was handsome having long peach hair and a cute smile.

"Never feat young Magus Sagodo is here," he waved around like a child and the people that knew him gasped in shock amazed by his presence.

All but Hart knew who this character was.

"I guess our stay here has lasted!" The slim man's grabbed his partner by the hand and quickly faded into dust and smoke disappearing like he was never there.

Sagodo laughed in accordance, "what big chickens they turned out to be! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

He was a phenomenal that Hart tried to comprehend but could not entirely.

'Just by seeing him those unstoppable forces ran for their lives,' Hart looked at him with so much respect and wondered___

"Who is Sabogo?'