Novel Without MC

'cleng'

A sound of two metals was produced, and the next second the knife blade was bent by the force and broke from the middle after coming in contact with Clark's skin.

"Huh?!" The man gaze at the broken metal, sweat drops appeared on his face, the second he realised his stupidity level was ahead of his actions.

"Sir," the man trembled when Clark spoke with a terrifying manner. He gazed at Clark's two piercing eyes that stared back at him.

"Are you trying to murder another human?" Clark's voice was calm but rather for the man it was like a heat wave from a nuclear bomb that exploded next to him.

"I-I, No-I didn't" his voice was lacking words, his hands shook and caused the grip on the knife weaker making it fall to the ground.

'Thud'

Great stock of people stood and watched the scene with curious eyes like they were seeing a movie being directed before their own pair eyes.