"I'm in trouble now!" A wave of unease washed over Ian, the strongest martial artist in Lester, as he met Dustin's cold gaze.

Ian couldn't help being worried about getting beaten up.

"What are you waiting for, Dad? Tear him to pieces!

"You have to teach him a lesson!" Ken seethed.

"Shut up!" Ian slapped his son angrily.

Ken staggered backward, his remaining teeth flying away as well.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he asked, "W—why did you hit me, Dad?"

He couldn't understand why