The surrounding people couldn't help but be shocked by this scene. No one would have thought that the tall and strong Caucasian man would be subdued single-handedly by a young man who was obviously much smaller than him. Moreover, the young man was lifted into the air by his neck.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the previously arrogant burly man flailing around like a fish out of water in Viktor's hand. Not to mention lifting such a tall and burly man with one hand, even lifting a slightly larger child with one hand would be a little strenuous for most people.
How strong is this young man who looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old!?
After the burly man's companion recovered from the shock, he quickly reacted. Seeing his companion's painful expression, he couldn't help but become angry. At this time, he couldn't care less about the soldiers next to him. He roared and threw a punch at Viktor.
Viktor was originally looking up at the burly man in the air with a sneer, but he didn't look at his companion. Seeing that the punch was about to hit his head, James, who was standing beside him, didn't have the slightest intention to make a move. Instead, he stood in place with his arms crossed, looking like he was watching a show.
Just as this powerful punch was about to hit Viktor's head, Viktor suddenly turned his head to look at the burly man who attacked him. He smiled and revealed two sharp canine teeth at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this smile, the burly man felt a chill in his heart. In the next moment, a palm that was much smaller than his big hand suddenly appeared in front of his fist. The five fingers spread open and clasped onto his fist.
Immediately after, a huge force came from the palm, causing his fist to be unable to move forward at all.
Moreover, these five steel-like fingers were gradually tightening, causing his fist to hurt as if it was going to be crushed in the next moment.
Just as he clenched his teeth and tried not to scream, a loud and rough voice suddenly came from not far away.
"Alright, young man, you're going to choke that guy to death!"
Following this voice, Viktor raised his head and glanced at the burly man whose face had turned purple and his eyes were rolling up. Even his struggle had begun to weaken. Viktor smiled disdainfully and then pushed forward with both hands at the same time, releasing his hand.
The burly man whose fist was clenched by his iron claws was directly pushed back by this huge force, and the white man who was held in the air by his neck was directly thrown onto the burly man. Both of them fell into a heap and rolled on the ground.
Then the two of them couldn't even get up. One of them held his neck and panted desperately, while the other raised his right hand that had five clear fingerprints and was red and swollen, unable to move for a long time.
On both sides of their necks and fists, there were five wounds from Viktor's sharp nails. Although the wounds were not deep, there were still some bright red bloodstains.
Although Viktor's nails could retract freely, even at the shortest time, the sharp tips of his nails still extended a few millimeters from his fingertips. It was fine during normal times, but when he fought, even if he didn't deliberately use it, it was inevitable that he would still scratch his opponent.
At this time, Viktor was completely different from the Viktor in the movie. If he was the ferocious Viktor in the movie, these two white men would have been killed by him long ago. He would not have just taught them a simple lesson.
This was also why Chen Mo took them in early after they left home and taught them personally. While providing them with a lot of opportunities to fight, he had also been teaching them the principles of life. That was why the two of them did not lose themselves in the strong bestial nature that arose in their hearts after their abilities were awakened and treated human lives as nothing.
This was especially true for Viktor, whose abilities were awakened at birth. The bestial nature and desire to fight in his heart were actually stronger than James'. In the movie, he even turned into a ferocious beast without any guidance.
Now that Chen Mo had intervened, Viktor was not controlled by the bestial nature in his heart. Although he was still belligerent, he would not be as ferocious and murderous as in the movie. He would not ask for reasons, discriminate between the weak and the weak, and have no principles or bottom line. In the end, he would become a killing tool in the hands of others.
In Viktor's eyes, these two strong men who took the initiative to provoke him were just two clowns. He could just teach them a lesson casually, but to ask him to kill them? Master Chen Mo would beat him up!
Recalling Chen Mo's superhuman speed that they could not catch when he taught them a lesson, and the powerful strength that they could not resist at all, Viktor's fierce eyes could not help but waver. It was like a ferocious tiger that saw the whip raised by the beast tamer. His little heart was filled with fear. He was afraid that he did not control his strength well and hit them too hard just now, causing them to fall to their deaths. He quickly lowered his head and looked at the two men on the ground with concern.
At this time, the two of them no longer looked at Viktor with the initial contempt in their eyes. On the contrary, they were full of fear. From Viktor, they personally felt the powerful strength that they could not contend with. Naturally, they did not dare to look down on the two of them anymore, let alone provoke them again. Sensing the concern in Viktor's eyes, and even the intention to help them up, the two of them only felt a wave of fear. They quickly helped each other up from the ground and ran back to the back of the line with their tails between their legs.
Seeing that the two of them ran quickly and were completely fine, Viktor's heart finally relaxed. He casually patted his clothes that were stained with some dust just now, and then turned his head to look at the person who spoke just now.
He saw a short and fat old man in his sixties riding on the back of an old horse slowly towards the temporary recruitment point. He was chewing on a piece of straw in his mouth, and one of his legs was over the front saddle to rest on the horse's back. His clothes were also sloppy, and he did not care about his appearance at all.
However, it was this old man that made the group of soldiers in the temporary recruitment office change their expressions the moment they saw him. Whether it was the soldiers who were sitting behind the desk for registration or the soldiers who were guarding under the shade of the trees, all of them stood up straight and saluted him.
"General Taylor!"
That's right, this rough and unrestrained, sloppy old man who did not even wear a military uniform was the commander of the troops stationed here, Brigadier General Zachary Taylor!
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