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Chapter 11

Nowadays, these two actually dared to use him to threaten Violet Bennett, which naturally ignited endless fury in his heart.

The two of them were immediately startled and uneasy when Logan Bennett glared at them. They cursed inwardly, and one of them whispered, “Second brother, don’t waste time with him. Let’s take him down first and talk later.”

“Yes.”

The other responded loudly. He strode forward toward Logan Bennett, stretching out a palm as big as a fan, grabbing at him.

These two were burly men. Although they hadn’t cultivated star power, they were naturally strong. Facing Logan Bennett, a half-grown boy, it should have been an easy task.

However, at this moment, Logan Bennett’s situation was rather strange.

His gaze was quite peculiar. Looking at the large hand reaching toward him, not only did he not turn and run, but instead, he clenched his fist, gritted his teeth, and threw a punch straight at it.

Chapter 6: The First Fight

With one step forward, a trace of power naturally surged from within his body. This trace of power wasn’t strong, but it instantly acted on his thigh. The muscles in his thigh suddenly tensed, as if containing immense strength. At the same time, his knee bent slightly, his calf swung with force. What happened in this brief moment could be described with a thousand words, yet it also seemed as simple as a light leap.

Then, Logan Bennett’s body nimbly slipped out from under the big man’s hand.

“Huh, this kid is slippery,” one of the men exclaimed in surprise. “Big brother, block that side. No matter what, we can’t let him escape today.”

The two men shouted, striding after Logan Bennett in hot pursuit.

Their eyes flashed with greed, as if Logan Bennett himself was a treasure to be coveted.

Under normal circumstances, two strong men would easily be able to catch a half-grown boy. But at this moment, something astonishing and terrifying was happening to Logan Bennett.

He curled up his body, his agile eyes darting about like a lively little mouse.

No matter what moves the two strong men made, he could easily anticipate them, even sensing their next actions in advance. Just as they reached out or lifted a foot, Logan Bennett had already dodged ahead of time.

Not only that, but a stream of heat kept flowing through Logan Bennett’s body, rising from some unknown place and spreading to every corner. Wherever the heat passed, his strength, reaction speed, and agility would instantly reach a peak.

Sometimes, the moment the two men reached out to grab him, Logan Bennett’s body had already changed direction three or four times, while the other party still cluelessly grabbed at empty air. As time went on, even if Logan Bennett had only ever had military training and no real fighting experience, he understood one thing: even if their speed doubled, they could never pose any threat to him.

A look of wild joy flashed in Logan Bennett’s eyes. In his previous life, or in the days before in this body, he had never felt anything like this. But at this moment, he truly experienced what it meant to be superhuman.

This ability to react far beyond his opponents made his confidence swell instantly.

“Don’t run, you little brat!” The two strong men grew more and more alarmed as they chased. The kid wasn’t tall, but he was slippery as a fish. The two of them had teamed up and still couldn’t catch him after all this time.

This wasn’t some remote mountain forest—if someone saw them, it would be nothing but trouble.

Logan Bennett’s expression hardened, and his mouse-like agile body suddenly stood still, eyes shining as he stared at them.

After experiencing that exhilarating speed, he was filled with heroic spirit. Clenching his fists, feeling the endless power surging from his body, his eyes seemed to shine with a certain longing.

The two strong men, panting, stopped. Seeing Logan Bennett no longer running around, they were overjoyed. The older one roared, “Second brother, block his escape route. Leave him to me.” With his shout, a huge fist smashed down at the half-grown boy.

The older brother had originally planned to catch Logan Bennett and leave quickly. But after being toyed with for so long, he was stifled and frustrated. Now, he attacked with full force, determined to give the kid a good beating first.

The younger brother was stunned for a moment, inwardly complaining—how was he supposed to block the kid’s escape? He prayed that the kid wouldn’t start running again, or else the two of them would be tormented to death.

As if hearing their prayers, this time Logan Bennett really didn’t run. His slightly thin body actually half-squatted, taking a solid horse stance. Then, he twisted his waist, swung his fist, and punched straight at the chest.

The younger brother’s eyes lit up, overjoyed.