Chapter 47: Going Home (12)

“Go to hell!”

With an angry shout, George Baker blasted at Mike with a punch.

A card quietly dissipated at Mike’s fingertips, and at the same time, a light golden shield of light appeared on Mike’s body.

Name: Power Word Shield.

Skill Description: Extract the soul power of a friendly target to create a shield for it, which is used to absorb damage and ensure that the spell casting will not be interrupted.

Note: The light golden set, does it look familiar?

“Bang!”

There was a clear sound and the shield dented.

But other than that, nothing else happened.

George Baker froze.

Both fists fell like a storm.

For a while, the shield continued to deform under the impact, withstanding the impact.

“Stupid!”

Mike whispered, and another card appeared at his fingertips, disappearing as a point of light while a Zanpaku Knife appeared in his hand.

“Raise your head, Wakasuke!”

The Zanpaku Knife in his hand was liberated, and the grotesque blade landed on George Baker, who was blasting the shield, as Mike swung.

George Baker was startled, but after realizing that it didn’t hurt at all and didn’t even cut through his skin, he sneered and attacked Mike with a more furious stance.

A few seconds later, the Zenith-Shield was finally broken, and George Baker sneered and blasted his fist at Mike’s head.

His mutant ability can fully strengthen his body, this punch down, the opponent’s head will burst open like a tomato.

But Mike looked at him coldly, without the slightest intention of dodging.

Just when his fist was about to touch Mike, the unbearable weight suddenly appeared, directly pressing down his arm and letting it hang down at his side.

This was followed by the entire body.

“Boom!”

He knelt heavily in front of him, pressing his hands to the ground and struggling to hold up his slumped body, like a penitent sinner with a heart full of fear.

What is this? This is the other party’s ability?

Mike looked at George Baker condescendingly and whispered, “The mutant ability is too bad.”

Compared to Charles and Eric, this fool’s ability is not worth mentioning.

The woman at the door looked at the scene with panic and turned to run.

“Charles, control her!”

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With Charles’ current ability, controlling this woman was still doable.

Charles nodded, and the power of his mind instantly surged into the woman’s mind and brought her under control before returning to the room.

Mike raised his hand to knock her out, trapped her with a rope, then said to Charles two people: “Back over, close your eyes and cover your ears.”

The two pursed their lips and obediently did as they were told.

Looking at George Baker, who was about to lie on the ground with his head down, Mike knocked him twice with his helper, let him lie directly on the ground, and then scattered the Zanpaku Knife. After manifesting a two-handed sledgehammer, he faced him. He lifted it expressionlessly and fell to the opponent’s limbs.

Click, click!

With a scream and the sound of broken bones, George Baker passed out.

Mike casually threw away the hammer in his hand.

Deadly sins can be forgiven, but living sins are hard to escape.

If he was not the biological father of the two, if Mike did not want to make it too bloody in front of the two children, he would definitely turn this scum into a real scum.

However, he still fulfilled his duty as a dedicated citizen before leaving and helped to call the police.

Hugging Charles and holding Eric’s hand, Mike took out a teleportation card, activated it and disappeared in place, appearing exactly in front of the car parked three blocks away.

Looking at their own car and at Clark, who was smiling and greeting them, the two little ones were surprised.

“Dad, you’ve been following us?”

Eric looked at Mike in surprise.

Charles stepped his face into Mike’s arms, “I thought we were keeping our operation a secret, or were we found out, wing wing!”

“I punch a winging monster!” Eric muttered, only to get a grimace back from Charles in return.

“Ha! How can I be comfortable with you guys coming on your own.” Mike laughed as he put Charles down and said, “Get in.”

The two boy obediently got into the car, Mike sneered and locked the door, sat in the driver’s seat, turned back to the two men and said expressionlessly, “We’ll settle the score with you for this jaywalking when we get back!”

Fatherly love collapsed.

“No, Dad!” Charles screamed, “It’s all Eric’s fault, he had to let me come along!”

Eric bared his teeth and raised his fist, “What did you say?”

Charles cowered and cried out to Clark for help, “Brother, he’s going to hit me!”

Clark shook his head and said, “Serves you right.”

“Eww! Ah, I’ll fight you!”

“Go ahead, I’m scared of you!”

Mike’s forehead jutted out and he turned around and yelled, “Be quiet!”

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