Threatened.

"Attack him now!" By now, Brogan had recovered. He immediately yelled at the still stunned eleven subordinates he had brought.

They were immediately brought back from their fears and they lunged at David with astonishing speed.

"Courting death." David's voice was laced with a thick murderous intent and his eyes began to glow red. He ignored their attacks and let it land on his body. Only protecting his face and his injured stomach.

As soon as those attacks had landed on his body, David immediately sent a plan forwards.

"Boom!"

The head of one of the Black cloth figure immediately turned to blood paste.

The bed below David burst apart with a boom. David strided forwards with increasing momentum. He was currently in his fifth form, it was basically courting death for his peers to fight him in close combat.