“Simba? What the f*ck is a Simba?”
“Whoever you are, you’re going to die today since you’ve met Evan!”
Several young men and women started shouting.
They had seen Evan’s performance just moments ago. They watched how he took down several armed assassins in an instant.
What more was a weaponless fighter?
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