767 Midwak’s fight

The large man was lying on the floor, his shoulders were shaking. His hand lifted to the top of his hood and he pulled it down. The only thing one could see was the large grin on his face and his large pearly white teeth.

Using the momentum of only his legs, he jumped up from the ground. The workers that were watching felt like the hit had to have had some sort of effect on the large man. After all, who wouldn’t after being thrown in the air like that, and from Midwak of all people.

When standing, he looked like he had next to no trouble at all.

“This is what I was expecting, this is the type of power I was expecting from a tier-2. You must hook quite the high potion in the Howers gang. It’s a shame for you, that it won’t be enough.”

Midwak pointed both of his hands out, and nails started to fire out from them. The large man quickly spun his body, avoiding all of them and charged forward at the same time.

“You're fast for a big guy!” MIdwak said. “But I’m faster!”