Robert's massive axe was held just inches from Junior's head, pinned by Junior's two fingers. It couldn't move even a fraction!
'How could such a powerful blow be stopped by just two fingers?' Beads of sweat dripped from Robert's forehead as he trembled uncontrollably. He had met a master, which filled him with a sense of despair.
"Who... who are you?" Robert managed to stammer, swallowing hard.
Smack! Junior slapped Nicolas with a resounding thud, sending him flying several meters before crashing to the ground, unable to get up for some time.
Gasps of shock filled the air as many people started shaking uncontrollably.
At that moment, a loud voice boomed, "Mr. Maldonado, it seems I wasn't too late."
A middle-aged man in gray, with his hands clasped behind his back, strode in confiden
