Reborn Beast Of War

Chapter 12

The three students were stunned. They did not expect the loser standing before them to actually dare to mock them.

This made them laugh in anger.

"Haha, good! Good! It seems the lesson Gutso gave you really didn't make you come to your senses!"

"Yeah, it looks like you need another lesson right now!"

"You two stay back, let me teach him!"

One of the three stepped forward while cracking his fingers.

The young man charged toward Vergo, then leaped forward and swung his fist.

Vergo watched the attack while sneering. "What an idiot!"

Swush!

Vergo dodged, the fist passed by his side, then he raised his hand.

Without mercy, he grabbed the young man's arm and twisted it behind his back, forcing him to his knees.

Vergo showed no mercy at all and applied even more pressure than before.

Crack!

"Ahhh!" The young man who launched the attack widened his eyes and screamed loudly.

The other two students were shocked by what they had just witnessed. They did not expect the class loser to have changed so much.

"Tch, let's attack together!"

"Yeah!"

The two students rushed forward and closed the distance to within a few meters of Vergo.

However, their eyes widened when they saw Vergo spin around and deliver a kick directly to the side of their heads.

Bang! Bang!

The powerful kicks left the two students dizzy, and they collapsed onto the ground.

Neither of them could move, and Vergo mercilessly kicked their heads once more.

Thud!

The three students who had once bullied him lost consciousness on the spot.

Many people witnessed the scene, and their eyes widened in shock.

"Damn! Those moves were incredible!"

"Those three students just called that young man a loser. But now it looks completely the opposite!"

"That young man... is he a fighter?"

The spectators who witnessed everything were filled with curiosity, fear, admiration, and one more emotion, the desire to have someone like him.

Vergo shook his head and headed toward the herbal medicine shop.

However, what Vergo did not know was that the fight had already been witnessed by a young man with silver hair.

He was wearing a white long-sleeved button-up shirt. His eyes were filled with interest.

"Hey, turn back! I want to meet that guy!" The young man grinned broadly. He truly did not expect to come across something like this.

The ruthlessness displayed by that young man matched exactly what he had been looking for.

"But Young Master, how are we supposed to explain this to Master and Madam?!"

"Just come up with a good excuse. Don't get in my way!" The silver-haired young man stepped out of the crowd.

He approached the three unconscious students. His pupils narrowed slightly as he wanted to examine the young man's attacks.

"Truly ruthless, every strike was delivered without holding back at all. It's as if he wasn't afraid of killing his opponents!" The young man muttered.

His curiosity only grew stronger. He continued walking until he arrived at the herbal medicine shop.

Just as he was about to enter, he saw the young man walking out while carrying many medicinal herbs.

"Hey, you!"

Meanwhile, Vergo had just walked out of the herbal medicine shop when he immediately stopped.

He turned toward the voice and saw a young man with short silver hair whose clothes clearly belonged to someone from a wealthy family.

"Were you calling me?"

"Of course I was calling you. Who else would I be talking to?!"

Vergo looked at him while frowning. "I don't know you, so is there something I can help you with?"

The silver-haired young man spoke with a grin. "My name is Dave. I'm interested in the way you fought just now!"

Vergo raised an eyebrow. "So?"

"So, I want us to fight! I've never seen an opponent as ruthless as you!"

Vergo looked at the young man named Dave with a puzzled expression. "Fight?"

"Yeah! I want to see which one of us is more ruthless!"

"I see," Vergo replied, then turned around and walked away. "Maybe another time. I don't have the strength to fight right now."

Dave was stunned after hearing that answer. He stared blankly at Vergo.

It was the first time someone had directly rejected his invitation to fight. Usually, everyone wanted to fight him.

But now that he had taken the initiative to challenge someone, that person was not interested at all.

"Stop kidding!" Dave shouted as he immediately caught up to Vergo.

"Why would I joke about that? My time is limited, I can't fight right now!" Vergo replied.

Dave immediately understood that the young man before him did not have any extra energy to accept his challenge.

"Then when?"

"When fate decides!" Vergo waved his hand as he gave that answer.

Dave's expression immediately darkened. Then he came up with an idea and began following behind him.

"Then I'll just follow you!"

As soon as Vergo heard those words, he stopped and looked at Dave with a puzzled expression.

"What exactly do you want from me?!"

"Ahaha, of course I want to be your friend! I feel like we share the same sharpness!" Dave revealed his intention.

He grinned and extended his hand for a handshake.

However, Vergo merely glanced at it before turning around and replying calmly. "Not interested!"

Dave stared at his hand hanging awkwardly in the air, then clenched his fist.

"Ahhh! I don't care! You're going to become my best friend!" Dave stubbornly followed Vergo from behind.

"Do whatever you want!" Vergo replied indifferently. He walked toward the roadside and took out his phone.

"Aren't you from Area 5?" Dave asked, while Vergo shook his head.

"No, I just came here to buy a few ordinary supplies." Vergo answered casually.

Not long afterward, a taxi drove over from the side and stopped right in front of Vergo.

"Yo, Vergo, are you done shopping?"

"Uncle Don, I'm done. Let's go home!" Vergo got into the vehicle.

Dave also climbed in and sat in the back seat. Naturally, Uncle Don noticed him.

"Who are you, young man?"

"Nice to meet you, I'm Dave! Vergo's best friend!" Dave answered with a broad smile.

"Huh?" Uncle Don looked at Vergo in confusion.

"He's just a strange guy who insists on becoming my best friend." Vergo replied flatly.

Uncle Don looked at the two of them, then nodded lightly. He grabbed the steering wheel and immediately started the engine.

Vroom!

The vehicle drove toward Area 6. Meanwhile, inside Sunka Hotel.

A man and a woman were sitting with gloomy expressions.

"What did you say! Dave is chasing after someone!"

"Can't that kid stay still for even once?!"

The couple truly had a headache because of Dave's troublesome behavior.

"So who exactly is Dave chasing?!"

One of the bodyguards stepped forward and handed over his tablet. "This is the person, Master!"

The man, who was Dave's father, took the tablet and looked at the young man's information.

His eyes narrowed, then he scrolled downward. He found a video, and it was the recording of the fight at the market.

The man's expression turned serious. "This ruthlessness..."