[Chapter would be disturbing to those that don't like torture]
It wouldn't be a surprise if Charles killed all the attackers instantly. With his immortality, Charles found it rather dull if he finished everyone here in a blink of an eye. Now that he wasn't worried about anyone harming him, he decided to have some fun.
Charles would do it the old-fashioned way, using his body to fight. He killed the first person by slapping the guy's head and sending it flying off the body.
"Did I slap him too hard?"
Once the first man was killed, fear spread over to half of the people. Most people couldn't react to Charles' movement. Only people within the top ten could see what had happened. Even if they did, they wouldn't be able to block the hit unscathed.
This battle wasn't a fight anymore. Once the weaker people knew they stood no chance, some tried to retreat.
"Everyone who can't fight retreat!"