Standing high above, he looked down at the three men.
He extended his foot, using the toe of his shoe to hook the chin of the man furthest to the side, forcing him to look up.
He wore gleaming black leather shoes, the tips slightly hard, pressing against the man's adam's apple, making him extremely uncomfortable.
The great height difference between the two made the situation even more humiliating.
The man was only in his twenties, the prime of his youth, and could not accept such an ant-like posture. A ruthless glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed onto the leg and lunged upward.
Koa Jackson hooked his calf and struck his knee directly against the man's nose, seizing the moment the man let out an "ah" and crouched down holding his head. He kicked diagonally, hitting him squarely on the back of the head. The man went "thud" and disorientedly collapsed to the ground on his knees.
All this happened within mere seconds, and the others came to their senses—
