Modern World Warlock-Chapter 58: Zac Vs. Turner

As soon as Zac exited the nightclub from the back exit, he found himself in a dark alley, where the mutated Turner had taken Victoria.

Maya had a small pistol that she managed to get inside the venue and was aiming straight at Turner’s head.

"Let her go," Maya commanded the bully, who seemed too entranced in Victoria’s beauty to notice her.

"Ehehehe…" Turner chuckled maniacally.

His mutated arm had grown large enough for it to grip Victoria’s body, and when Turner used his other arm to rip part of her dress, Maya pulled the trigger to get him away from the girl.

Nonetheless, when she looked back at Turner, all he had was a drop of blood coming down the side of his face where the bullet hit him.

’What the-...’ Maya thought, shocked that the man had endured a shot in the head.

Still, the attack was enough to make Turner acknowledge the people around him, making him turn his gaze away from Victoria.

Seeing Maya didn’t seem to have any effects on Turner, but when his eyes spotted Zac, his demeanor changed from a chuckling pervert to an aggressive maniac, letting Victoria go as he launched himself at the redhead.

"You, you… It was because of you!" Turner shouted while rushing.

Zac was still in shock at Turner’s transformation, and even when all of his senses and reflexes asked him to move away, his mind went completely blank.

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Before he could realize it, Turner was bashing him with his oversized arm, hitting him from the front and flinging him back against a large trash dump.

Maya unleashed the rest of her bullets on Turner, and while they seemed to do a bit of damage, the man wasn’t reacting to the pain.

*Click* Maya heard the sound of her empty mag, prompting her to take a step back.

Nevertheless, Turner used that opportunity to attack the woman, waving his massive arm to the side and breaking a few of her ribs before she was launched against an alley wall.

"Stop!" Victoria shouted with tears in her eyes, not wanting to see other people get hurt because of her.

The voice of the desperate brunette caught Turner’s attention, quickly running back to her and gripping her with his arm even tighter than before, cutting the woman’s oxygen intake.

Zac’s vision was slightly blurry from the strike he received, and as he moved the trash bags away from him to stand up, he saw a person waving at him from the top of a building adjacent to the alley.

’Who is that?’ Zac wondered.

Suddenly, the man at the top of the building took out a chrome bat that reflected the moonlight, revealing the man’s identity to Zac.

’It’s one of the Tyler guys!’ He thought as his chrome bat was dropped from the top.

With a quick motion, Zac did an acrobatic kip-up to stand up and caught the bat before it hit the ground, fixing his eyes back on the bully.

Turner held Victoria tightly, making her struggle to breathe while slowly ripping parts of her dress with his other hand with a perverted expression.

As soon as the bully’s hand grazed the woman’s thighs, Zac’s eyes burned with absolute rage, holding his bat with both hands.

With a single quick and powerful step, Zac launched himself at Turner and swiped his bat upwards like a sword, making the bully drop the woman as he took a few steps back.

Turner was slightly shocked at his retreat. When he gazed at his attacker, he saw Zac holding Victoria’s waist with one arm while holding his bat in the other, pointing it at Turner with a clear expression of anger.

The woman wasn’t sure how to react since, in her eyes, she was in Turner’s clutches for a brief moment before being in the safety of Zac’s embrace.

Seeing that Turner was getting ready to attack again, the redhead let go of Victoria’s waist and got into a more stable stance, holding his bat forward horizontally to protect himself.

The bully rushed ahead with his oversized arm to tackle Zac like the first time. However, the redhead was unmovable this time around, keeping his feet stuck to the ground as he endured his opponent’s push.

Suddenly, Turner let out a shout of anger and desperation before starting a barrage of attacks on Zac, which he skillfully protected against with his bat.

*Clink! Clank! Clink!* The sound of the chrome hitting the bully’s armored skin echoed in the alley.

In the middle of the onslaught of attacks, Zac noticed that the oversized arm glowed red for a moment, making him feel a surge of danger.

’What’s that feeling?’ He pondered, raising his bat to the side to protect himself against the next strike.

When the red glowing arm made contact with his weapon, Zac felt a sudden blast of energy hitting his body and forcefully flinging him back into a wall, destroying a piece of it that made the debris crumble on the redhead.

"Zac!" Victoria worriedly shouted.

A few seconds passed while Turner kept staring at the dust cloud coming from the area where Zac crashed, turning his face away, believing that the redhead was finished.

However, Zac appeared rushing out of the debris with blood dripping down his face and a rageful expression, holding his bat with both of his hands and jumping in the air to strike his opponent in the face.

The bully raised his skinnier arm to protect himself, but Zac’s attack was packing a lot more power than before, breaking his forearm bone.

When Zac was about to follow it up with another pummel, Turner shouted like a wild beast and generated a shockwave that pushed the redhead back a few meters.

’Is that… umbra?’ Zac pondered, keeping a sharp, focused gaze on the man.

The redhead couldn’t see or sense the umbra that living beings produced. However, he was aware of how it felt as he had been training with Dante, and Turner’s attack felt somewhat similar.