More than a dozen machete-wielding thugs surrounded Ethan. It was clearly going to be a m******e.
In the blink of an eye, Ethan should have been dismembered. Instead, like something out of a movie, he swung his own machete with a whooshing wind, scattering his attackers as their blood sprayed everywhere.
He remained untouched, not a hair out of place.
He blocked, chopped, slashed, and hacked. Ethan's movements were fierce and precise. Within a minute, all the armed men lay groaning on the ground, writhing in pain.
The surrounding crowd gaped in shock. "This guy is a beast! He took on a dozen armed men single-handedly and wiped the floor with them. He isn't even breathing hard, let alone injured!"
Maverick quickly realized something was very wrong. He turned just as a machete whizzed p
