Pranay Martinez, or rather Osher Reed, did not expect these three people in front of him to dare make such a rebellious move against him.
He could turn his hand and create clouds, turn his hand and make rain; killing a person was easier than breathing.
Perhaps he had grown accustomed to the world's awe, used to the panic in an opponent's eyes when they saw him.
When faced with ordinary people who completely did not belong to their realm, Pranay Martinez was humiliated.
Terry Moore and Karen didn't know who Osher Reed was, nor did they know how powerful he was.
In the eyes of these brothers, if you're causing trouble, you deserve to be beaten.
"Congratulations, you successfully angered me." Osher Reed shook his hands, the air was filled with the scent of elixir.
He raised his hand, and the surrounding vegetation withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
