Defeating Thieves

Of course, Felix wasn't going to let go that easily. He quickly grabbed the thief's shoulder, spun him around, and punched him in the jaw, causing him to fall to the side.

This unexpected action took the thief by surprise. He clutched his sore jaw and stood up angrily. "You! Rancid loser! Do you still have the guts? Don't you know who I am?"

But Felix did not answer.

Instead, he kicked the thief in the chest, sending him, who was still about to get angry, flying backward.

"Argh! Asshole! What are you doing, bastard?" The thief's anger could no longer be contained. He scrambled to his feet and ran toward Felix while pulling something out of his pants.

As soon as he raised his hand, a shiny object appeared. The moonlight made it look even more ghastly.

Seeing that, a cold glint flashed in Felix's sharp eyes. But he remained silent and moved quickly to the side, avoiding the thief's attack. The fight this time was quite fierce as Felix kept dodging while the thief attacked him with weapo