RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 169: Too weak

I could see the face of the curly-haired man and despite the frown on his face, he looked nothing older than 28.

Tanking his opponent's attack, the man pushed his opponent's large fist to the side and raising his yellow glowing blade pushed forward.

Given my experience with these powered-up individuals, I expected the hulking red figure to be done for, but with speed, it pushed away from the path of his opponent's sword, its massive form swerving on the ground as it spun to its opponent's side and then with a growl ripped off the door of a car and flung it at the smaller man.

Calmly turning to his huge opponent, the curly-haired man slashed the approaching object in half and I who was behind him and had at this point found the thrown door to be moving at blinding speed had to push off the ground and get out of the way.

Slash!!

Like a blade, one of the halves of the door, sliced off the hood of a car to the side, revealing a headless corpse to the world while the other landed on the car I had just been beside, exploding it in two.

My escape from the two deadly projectiles garnered me attention of the two combatants and I got a particularly predatory look from the curly-haired man.

"Look out " I screamed to him and snapping his head to his opponent, the man quickly brought his shield over his head, protecting himself from a doubt hammer fist slam.

Bam!!

The hit sent the armored man falling to his knees and coughing blood and before he could recover a mighty foot flew out from the side and kicked his figure, sending him flying into the cars to the side, his body tearing through the first car it came in contact with.

Disposing his opponent the giant figure turned to me and with my guns out I was already retreating from him.

Bang!!

Bang!!

Even though the red figure was yet to take any action against me, I began shooting because with mental, clear as day, I had felt its desire to kill be directed at me.

The red figure stared at me, letting my first shots hit, the head of my bullets sinking into its skin but going nowhere further.

"It can think, it's not a rampaging monster," I thought watching its eyes narrow at me.

Though I didn't stop firing, narrowing my eyes, I watched as the first bullets which I had peppered into the red figure's skin were pushed out of his body, the bloody holes closing up and then boom.

With a push against the ground, the red figure shot towards me and for the second time since travelling to the past, I felt death coming for me.

With the strength the red monster had demonstrated, if he landed a punch on me, I could see all my bones shattering but thankfully before such a fate could be, a glowing figure appeared to its side and with his once round shield now in the shape of a long roman shield, he rammed into the red monster from the side.

The red monster was taken off its feet and sent soaring through the air, and I was just about to breathe out in relief when a glowing sword was placed just above my left shoulder and I was in the face of a presence, that sent the energy in my mind churning.

Funnily enough, just as I registered the sword's presence my hand immediately flew up, both my guns pointed at the wielder's face, but he was completely unbothered.

"Why are you here?"

As the man spoke, despite his eyes being on the crashed form of his opponent, a powerful force descended from him upon me and I found myself in a situation where my mind wasn't being influenced but rather brutally pressured.

The energy coming off the man didn't seek to make me abide by his words, it sought to crush me if I didn't.

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Though powerful with some effort I fought off the oppression but keeping a strained look on my face, I contemplated my words and answered.

"I'm friends with Mike and Bettany, I came to help them."

[Mental +1]

"You are too weak to help anyone."

The curly-haired man didn't wait for a reply from me, not even sparing me a glance, he bolted away and I couldn't help but sigh.

I was weak, far too weak for what was happening in this tunnel, but I had already made my decision.

Despite the bizarreness of the situation, the system had hinted that it was in my best interest to complete the mission and while the presence of Ninja momma on the other side, made this theory shaky, her presence also told me I had a chance.

With the curly-haired man and the red giant having moved their battle farther behind, a quick use of echo told me that Mike with his similarly destructive opponent was still fighting on the other end of the tunnel.

John Strokes and his guards along with Mike's other teammates were around the center of the tunnel having their own battle and given that there was no red towering figure amongst them I had a strong belief that things there were at least manageable.

Quickly moving away from the battle behind me, honestly scared of dragging the aggro of the big red human, I rapidly approached the chaos ahead.

Moving behind the cars, I hastily made my way to the centre, going passed several damaged and crushed cars and soon moving passed dead men in black expensive suits.

There were several of them and this informed me that I had been quite late to the party.

It didn't take me long to reach the abandoned convoy of black jeeps. Some of the jeeps contained bodies of dead agents and from behind one of them, I looked to where another duo was fighting and had to rethink my assessment.

Ahead of me were two men, one in a black suit and the other in jeans and a bare chest. With empty guns thrown to the side, they were exchanging fists with each other, throwing out punches that blasted the air.

Worst of all, they were releasing an energy that I was now beginning to understand came from the body and greatly enhanced it.

"Why don't I have this energy?"