The Chicken Mask Strikes Again

On the pier, Dash followed Robby, who had descended to the beach, and decided to stay back to see what would happen. Apparently, there had been a massive wallet theft, so for some reason, he believed this was related.

"Did you see that girl in the green swimsuit?"

"Man, don't be thinking about that now!"

"Haha, alright, let's grab the stuff and get out of here," said a dark-skinned man wearing a cap.

Robby, who was below the pier, positioned his cellphone to record what was about to happen, and when his former friends came down, he confronted them.

"For God's sake, this guy again..." said the dark-skinned man with disgust.

Robby, who wasn't afraid, raised his hands and said, "Same situation, just a different summer now."

"What are you doing here, Robby?"

Robby pointed to the corner under the pier and said, "I found your hideout; you're going to return everything."

"Haha, better get lost, buddy," said the other long-haired man, mocking Robby's attitude.

"Haven't you learned your lesson from last time?" asked the dark-skinned man as he cracked his knuckles and pointed, "We'll remind you."

Robby clenched his fists and said, "Bring it on!"

Boom!

Just as Robby was about to prepare to fight his two former friends, a red-haired man from behind hit him with a wooden stake.

The blow was so strong that Robby ended up on the ground, leaving him out of commission for a few minutes.

"Darn it, did you forget it was a job for three?" asked the dark-skinned man, mocking.

"Yeah, you're a darn idiot."

Dash, who had witnessed everything, put on the chicken mask, descended the pier stairs to where Robby was knocked down, and said in a cold tone, "You also forgot the possibility that Robby isn't alone. Shall we start dancing?"

"Damn, am I hallucinating? That's a freaking guy with a chicken mask."

Robby looked up and saw Dash slowly descending while taking off his hoodie, revealing his muscles across his entire body.

The long-haired man pulled out a knife and said, "You better step back or you'll get a little gift."

"Stop being a darn wimp and fight like a man. There's a reason why genetics gave us two darn fists," said Dash, standing in front of the trio of men holding Robby down.

The dark-skinned man advanced toward Dash and said, "I'll take care of this clown!"

"Now!"

As the figure approached, Dash moved forward like a tiger with his fists clenched and his guard raised. In an instant, his two arms moved like snake attacks, and his knuckles soon struck the dark-skinned man's body.

"Ouch!" The dark-skinned man felt intense pain in several areas of his body in just a few seconds.

Dash was too fast; his fists struck a few times before his opponent even attacked. A powerful and direct force shook his enemy. When he attacked ruthlessly and with all his might, it was sure to leave bruises for every punch landed on his opponent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Taking a step forward, Dash showed no mercy and attacked, completely ignoring the defense. His speed was superior; there was no need to worry about a punch landing on his body because he moved faster than those simple blows.

Dash, who delivered a final blow, saw how the dark-skinned man fell to the ground. He had to admit that the chicken mask was uncomfortable when fighting, but for obvious reasons, he didn't want to reveal his identity.

"Damn lunatic!" The man with the knife let go of Robby, who was looking at his unconscious friend.

Dash stepped back, raised his hands, opening his palms, and asked, "Do you know how many years in prison you'll get for brandishing a weapon and attempting to stab someone?"

"Screw you!"

At this moment, it was better to run; Dash knew it perfectly well, but he didn't have a chance to do it with Robby still on the ground. So, taking advantage of the terrain, he forcefully kicked sand onto the face of his attacker.

"Ah!"

Dash moved in as soon as the knife-wielding man covered his eyes. At this moment, nothing mattered more than taking this guy out of the fight because he was the most dangerous.

Crack!

As soon as Dash was at a distance, he didn't want to get too close due to any reaction from that man, so he attacked with a kick to his ribs.

Dash, in this attack, assumed he had broken something inside that man because as soon as he attacked, he fell to the ground while writhing in pain.

"Ahhh!"

"Stop crying, darn idiot..." Dash kicked the hand of the man holding his stomach, and after removing the knife, the rest was more straightforward.

"Now!"

But the moment Dash gave himself the strength, Daniel jumped from the pier and landed on the back of the only remaining red-haired man.

Watching this scene, Dash, who knew everything was over, looked at Robby and said, "Hey buddy, make sure they get arrested, or we'll have problems."

Robby stared at Dash for a moment, so he said, "Sure, thanks..."

"I have to go to my girlfriend; I'll call security, and make sure they return the stolen wallets." Dash, after making sure everything was okay, raised his thumb and ran away.

Bam! Boom! Boom!

Daniel, who had finished taking down the huge red-haired man, looked at the other men on the ground and asked, "Who was the guy with the chicken mask?"

"A friend..." replied Robby as he got up from the ground and looked at all the subdued men.

"Hoo... Oh God, my back. These are not good times," murmured Daniel as he rubbed his back due to the pain.