Seeing one of their comrade’s fingers break because of a simple action from Amon scared the living carp out of the other guards, forcing them to stop in their tracks again.

Just how powerful does one have to be to be able to do that, and how did he know that he was about to be attacked?

They all gulped, sweating, while looking at each other, hoping that someone else would make the move, but none did as no one wants to end up like the other two, one dead, and one crippled.

Because in this world, being a cripple means having a fate worse that death, after all, you cannot work, hence no one’s going to hire you for work, which will force them to beg on the streets, and people are not kind and generous as they have their own life to live, which will then cause them to starve from hunger and soon die.

That’s no way to die. They have seen men who have shared the same profession as them end up like that, and even if they are lucky enough to survive, it’s not a life worth living.

Hakor and his son Harin also stare at Adam with wide eyes. Their anger soon turns into fear as they see how confident Amon is standing, as if he doesn’t fear the guards at all.

They can also see how scared his guards are, which makes Hakor angry again, as he paid a lot of money to hire these guards; they were supposed to be men who fought in wars and arenas, so why are they struggling to take down a single man?

No matter how big and strong Amon is, they are more in numbers; they should easily be able to take him down. After all, humans have taken down much larger animals than a man who is almost twice the size of an average man.

"What are you idiots doing! Attack him together! He can’t defend against all of you!" Hakor shouts angrily, but this was enough for the guards to push their fear aside and try to deal with Amon. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Seeing how angry Hakor is, they are sure they are going to get paid well after they bring him down.

So with jaws clenched, they move again. All of them look at each other and decide to attack at once.

They spread out, surrounding Amon from all directions with their spears pointed at him.

Amon just smirks, waiting for them to make their move.

And then, they all thrust, some aim for his legs, some for his arms, and some for his torso. They don’t go for the kill because Hakor clearly wants the man alive so that he can torture him.

Amon’s eyes gleam with excitement as he sees all the weapons coming at him in slow motion.

He takes his time deciding on what to do, and then he moves.

He reaches out and grabs the spear’s neck that was aimed at his right shoulder and throws it back, aiming it towards one of the guards who is right behind Amon. He then jumps, doing a back flip to avoid the rest of the spears being shoved towards him.

He watches the look of shock slowly form on some of the guards as they see him take the air.

Amon then reaches out for the nearest guard and grabs him by his head and slams his face into the ground, instantly crushing his face and killing him on the spot. Amon then takes the spear and throws it at the guard’s face, who is right in front of him.

And as Amon stops, two spears go right through two guards’ heads, one of them immedaitely fall to the ground dead as the spear pierces right through his temple, while the other is sent flying and gets lodged against a pillar with the staff of the spear coming out of his mouth.

Once again, the remaining guards freeze. Three of them died in an instant.

They all attacked Amon at once, but three of them still ended up dying in the most brutal way possible, and that in a single moment.

They are now terrified.

Hakor and Harin are no different either. They just saw what Amon did, and from the looks of it, his remaining guards won’t be able to do much either.

Now, he is actually scared for his life.

"You idiots! Kill him! Kill him now! Don’t let him get any closer to me!" Hakor shouts.

But this time, his guards don’t heed his command because they too are terrified of death.

They took this job because it paid well, but more importantly, it was not as dangerous as fighting in wars or in the arenas, and especially during times like this when the queendom is about to go to war with the neighboring kingdom.

They don’t want to die.

They look at each other and realize that all of them are thinking the same.

"Looks like you boys don’t want to die. Very smart of you. Go on, I will give you all a minute to get the hell out of here, and also warn anyone else that might want to play hero," Amon says, looking at the guards.

Hearing Amon’s words, the guards feel extremely excited. After all, they can get out of here alive. They don’t want to die for a rich fat man; they still have a long life to live and fuck many women. They are not going to sacrifice themselves for some money.

So they don’t waste a single second before running away with all their strength, not daring to look back, either, as it may slow them down.

"You fuckers! Get back here! I paid you all double the market price! Get back here, you pigs!" Hakor shouts, but his words fall on deaf ears as the guards are already far away.

Seeing them no longer in his sight, Hakor’s eyes slowly drift back to Amon, who has a big grin on his face.

"Don’t you dare come near me! I am an elite citizen of this queendom. If something happens to me, the royal guards will be alerted, and you will be taken to the queen for judgment!" Hakor says, panicking as he takes a step back.

His feel hit his bed on his way back, and he fell on his bed, making the poor bed creak under his weight.

"You fat pig. How much do you eat to even make such a strong-looking bed creak?" Amon says, not minding his threat one bit as he takes a step closer.

Amon isn’t kidding when he says the bed looks strong, as it’s clearly made from the finest wood, and the craftsmanship on it is very good.

"No! Don’t! Please! Don’t come any closer! If you kill me, the Queen’s not going to spare you!" Hakor says again, thinking that Amon didn’t hear him the first time, because who in this Queendom doesn’t fear the queen?

After all, she might be a good and fair queen, but she is also ruthless towards the lawbreakers of her queendom.

"Hahaha, do you really think the Queen is going to give a single fuck about you right now, especially when the queendom is about to go to war? The best, some officials are going to come here to investigate, and I can just hand them some of the wealth I take from you to get my name clear.

To be honest with you, you are fucked. You messed with the wrong man," Amon says, taking another step closer.

Hakor’s eyes are bloodshot, not from anger, but from fear. He might even have a heart attack from how afraid he is right now.

"Please! No! Mercy! I will give you anything you want! Gold! I will give you gold! Ask as many as you want! Not just gold, you want to fuck my wife? She is yours; you can have her. Not just her, you can take my son’s wife as well! Please spare me!" Hakor begs.

"Father!" Harin suddenly shouts in disbelief as he hears his after offering his wife to Amon as well.

He won’t tolerate this.

"You! Get away from my father!" Hakin shouts and suddenly charges at Amon with a dagger in his hand.

Amon almost bursts out in laughter, seeing the fat, ugly Harin run towards him because every step he takes makes his entire body giggle.

Amon is then overcome with disgust.

Before Harin could even plunge Amon with the dagger, Amon grabs him by his wrist and stops him in his tracks, making the fat pig almost fall on his ass, but Amon’s too strong.

"AAARRRRRGGGGG!" Harin shouts in pain as he feels Amon squeeze down on his wrist. He can feel his bones getting crushed under Amon’s grip.

"MERCY! MERCY! PLEASE LET GO OF ME!" Harin shouts with all his lungs, his facial expression twists into one of sheer pain, and he begins crying, looking uglier than ever.

The dagger in his hand falls as he doesn’t have it in him to keep holding on to it while in so much pain.

His pampered ass has never felt much pain, so feeling his bones getting crushed is definitely something he is not ready for.

*SNAP* *CRACK*

Amon shatters his wrist. The pain gets so intense that Harin’s eyes roll all the way to the back of his head, and he faints.

Hakor’s face has turned as white as ash, seeing what Amon did to his son.

His idiot son had to make a scene and make things worse.

Seeing Amon turn his head to look at him again, Hakor almost shits in his pants.