Refresh.

Distinct creaks from the bounty collector's weapon hitting onto the wooden floor echoed through the air across the northern part of the city under the cold, dark skies followed by the bawls and grunts from the king of the area aiming only to destroy the boy who seems to be under him plainly to revenge the death of his mother.

"You are no match!—" The bounty collector held his hammer straight high with baneful force swung it downwards to the wooden stage, "For Me!" as it made yet another lethal hole deep into the wooden stage many of which symbolized the stage, filling the atmosphere with wood dust and smoke.

"Guess what?" The Inhumane expected as the wood dust and smoke was lifted.

"Huh?" The bounty collector raised an eyebrow as his eyes rolled up, his wet red hair covering his face all sways around reflecting a white glowing figure in the air, one could see the visible sweat trickling out from his fat-half naked body while holding his hammer, stuck in the wooden ground.

"Your skin is a little bit comfy for me." The glowing Inhumane justified, having tried hard to hit his fatty skin, "but your nose is mine—" He spin, thrusted his elbows straight to the bounty collector's nose with a crackled sound, it explodes across the arena. On that sudden hit to the nose the bounty collector took a step back about falling down he gripped tightly, the handle of his weapon uprooting it deep from the ground, surprisingly about hitting the glowing Inhumane around his chubby shoulders while he fell.

The Inhumane rotated his body away from the hammer's danger force with his feet over his head then kicked the sturdy flat block of metal, increasing the pace of the hammer almost hitting the bounty collector's face as he slowly fell then he used his second hand, suppressing the incoming hammer by shielding his face as he crashed his fat body buried deep into the wooden stage.

The Inhumane smirked with a single thread of sweat on the side of his face.

No matter how trained his body was he knew if a single hit from the hammer made a way against his body it will surely be the end of his.

The great bounty collector has loss his touch. He said to himself while tauntingly bouncing around the stage, he won't be standing up anytime soon, so he thought then the wooden floor broke opened beneath the bouncing Inhumane, the bounty collector using his hammer as a decoy. In an instant the bounty collector came out from the ground behind him, grabbed the glowing Inhumane in a large, tight hold with his arms.

"Hahahaha… this-is-for-underestimating the great bounty collector, you can't escape from this! Never will you!" He yelled, fully coming out of the hole he made as the glowing Inhumane grunted, unable to escape his strong hold then his mouth and nose bleeds which trickled-down on the bounty collector's bare-chest.

Such pestilent grip one could hear bones breaking in pieces and the strained grunting coming out from the Inhumane's bloody mouth.

The grunting Inhumane gazed down at his former boss and smiled.

"Oh, I'm about breaking every bones in your arms and back and here you are smiling to your death. Not bad."

The glowing Inhumane glanced at the henchmen standing outside the wooden stage. The one wearing a multi-colored beanie tried looking down unable to meet his eyes while the other one fixated on him, expressionlessly.

The grunting Inhumane looked back at the bounty collector wet red hair showering down to his eyes as his grip tightened.

"Giving up?!" The bounty collector uttered, all of a sudden the Inhumane glowed so bright in his arms, every being around covered their eyes, the Bounty collector squinted his eyes then he closed it; was it out of desperation because it was so bright even with his eyes closed.

He knew one thing so as others too,

'Inhumanes glowed but not this blindly.'

However, one thing the bounty collector tried to forget was for every Henchmen and Henchwomen working under him, in one way or the other had being experimented upon by Frankenstein.

"Fear not the light!" The Inhumane enlightened, his inky eyes flamed red then clamped his teeth tightly on the broken nose of the bounty collector.

The fat Male Aurorae strained loosening his hold; What wild beast he was.

The Inhumane gained the opportunity, dropped down while holding his left shoulder.

The bounty collector staggered to the ground holding his bleeding nose and the other hand blocking the light from entering his eyes. With the kind of strange pains inflicted into his nose the exhaustions from many fights he faced around the city all surfaced, booming around his sweaty fat-body.

The Inhumane picked up his hammer which was many times bigger and longer than him, dragged it over to where the Bounty Collector knelt, about hitting the bounty collector with his own weapon— series of brown spikes airborne towards the Inhumane but it was seemly deflected by Jared's air manipulation to the henchman who made it, the one with the brown dreadlocks packed upward however he sidestepped his body away from the hit.

"You've broken the rules of the fight so I'm stepping in," Jared said as air twirled around his arms, the wind strongly blew round the area, floating up the wooden debris from the ground, he felt refreshed then raised his hand up to the injured bounty collector. The air surrounded the bounty collector's body in a twirling way, hovering him from the ground. "Sorry boy, for the intrusion. We've wasted much time here,"

The henchman with the brown dreadlocks packed upward wanted to attack then Jared, using his second hand, shot a ball of air at him which shoved him away destroying few buildings behind then he gazed his eyes on the one with the multi-colored beanie.

"Stand and fight with your fist, you fool like a normal being should do!" The bounty collector raged, trying to free himself from Jared's potency. "Depending only on your potency is deficient!"

Jared, ignored then soared him up many feet from the ground.

"What are you trying to do?!" The bounty collector raged yet again as every struggles he made were futile.

"You will feel it soon," then Jared, levitated up reaching the same height as him.

The wind got a little stronger, flustering every beings' clothes and hairs at the center of it then the Divine Humane dropped his hand with the accordance of slamming the bounty collector deep into the wooden ground.

He knew that was never enough to knockout the Male Aurorae so he raised him up much more higher than before—slammed him to the ground, raised him up again then slammed him. He did this repeatedly—while executing such simple moves. No one could stop him: No one dared to.

This was the brutal Jared, the history knew of; the Jared before the encounter of the Dragon and a certain boy, the only Divine Humane who mainly struck fear in the heart of his trembling opponents only by his cold gaze.

'The return of Jared Airbrock the Divine Humane.'

The Inhumane watched it all. He felt the beauty of seeing someone out from the horror tales of his childhood coming to live.

He earned it; He deserved the stories told about him. The Inhumane also felt refreshed!

Then with the final fall of the bounty collector, he cratered deep into the ground completely destroying the wooden stage as the glowing Inhumane leapt away.

"M-my body won't move…" the bounty collector grunted with blood dripping from every holes on his face, trying hard to move his arms filled with scratches as Jared's potency pressed against him.

Then the one with the multi-colored beanie pointed his bow at Jared in the sky. He had seen enough, it was understandable he can't beat the Divine Humane the least he could do was to make it stop then the Inhumane landed on the ground near the cratered floor holding the bounty collector's hammer, staring at the only opponent left in the strong wind.

"It's two against one, mate." The glowing Inhumane smirked. A way to sum up the situation.

The henchman rolled his eyes to the bounty collector cratered to the ground then looked around as though he was looking for someone, he sighed raised his bow up, an visible gray beam appeared on the bow like an arrow then was shot. As it whistled through the sky, exploding into a bright yellowish showers of light.

"Good choice." Jared said, gently descending back to the ground then the wind around them settled. "The bounty collector is now all yours."

The glowing Inhumane looked at the hammer on his hands. "So, this is mine now." He related, he looked at Jared. "Why haven't the Jared used such level of potency to end this faster."

"Don't mind me child." He stepped down using his potency and walked pass the henchman. The one with the multi-colored beanie did nothing but watched him go.

Is he always this destructive? Are the Divine Humanes that strong? He asked himself. Was it out of sheer luck?