Max Stats in the Apocalypse

Roger took out his phone and dialed Kyla's number. His phone rang and was answered on the other line by Kyla.

"Kyla, what happened to mom? Was she okay now? Did the ambulance come after it?" he asked nonstop, bombarding Kyla.

[Yes. She's okay now. The ambulance just came on time before she passed out. I guess she was aware that she was safe; that's why she slept.] Kyla said.

"Okay, so which hospital was she sent to?"

[XXX General Hospital. Where are you? Don't tell me you looked for the person who attacked mom?]

Roger snickered at Kyla's question. It was on point, but what could he do? At least he had to punish the person who did it to his mother, even if it was just giving him the same intensity of pain.

"Don't worry. I won't be looking for that person. I will let the police solve it." Roger said.

On the other hand, Kyla smiled in relief. [That's good. Come here already, dad is waiting for you.]

"Yeah. I will go there. Just wait a moment." Then Roger ended the call.

Roger went back to the captives and looked at each of them with an uncertain kind of smile. He sighed as he lowered his stance toward the tied gangsters.

"Do you know why I am doing this to you?" he asked.

Everyone just glared at him, and the person who Lucas asked to try to spit on him. But before he could spit, one of Roger's subordinate kicked him, forcing him to kiss the ground.

"Wow... The audacity, I can't relate. Anyway, let me ask you again. Why do you think you are here?"

"Because you are a coward that can only take care of someone by beating them. Who are you? A child of a big boss? Crazy! I didn't even think that there was some hidden family in the Blue Neighborhood, " one said in a ridiculed tone.

"That just goes to show how lame your network is. But, since you don't know the reason why I really have you here, I will just enlighten you."

"First, you didn't only trespass on my territory, but also attacked my mom, who ran away from you with wounds. It was fortunate that it wasn't that deep. However, I am not grateful that you attacked her. So, I will just ask one more time. Who did that to my mom?"

Roger was filling the whole area with his dark aura. Anyone who could see Roger would notice the killing intent he emits towards those who are just near him. And as his malicious atmosphere filled them with fear, they remained silent.

"Oh. You won't answer. Okay, I get it. If you don't answer me, I will give you an example."

Roger pulled one of the gangsters, then untied him.

"You made a bad choic-!"

"Shut up!" The gangster was about to mock Roger, but before he could do so, Roger already stepped on his right knee.

The same person cried out loud, exclaiming all his agony and fear from what happened to his right knee. His knee just snapped from the joint, making a cracking sound. It would surely leave him limp for sure.

Roger grinned, then eyed everyone with the same eyes. His face was still blank. Even with how his lips formed, his eyes didn't change, making him creepier to the captive.

"I must say, I don't like being waited on by scum. So, I will ask again, who did it, or else everyone will experience the same thing."

For a short time, everyone was silent, but after a minute, someone pointed out a person. It was a captive gangster and they were also pointing just beside him.

"He did it! We already told him not to attack someone and just harrass them, but he did anyway."

Roger paused, then darted an eye at the person who spoke. His eyes also stopped at the pointed person who was currently quivering in fear.

"I-I-I-I d-didn't do it! I s-s-swear! I didn't!"

The person was nervous, obviously, just from his actions. But Roger didn't believe things with only words. Since this act is just the same as betrayal, which he doesn't stand, he didn't make any rash decisions.

"Are you sure? Because if he really was, I would punish him. But if you are okay with it, I won't speak a word anymore and proceed with punishing him."

They were all silent, and then Roger stopped once more.

"Looks like you were the one who did it." Then he smiled.

"Too bad. I don't promise salvation to my enemies." Roger said, resulting in every captive losing their soul and becoming lifeless.

"Break their legs. Each of them." He ordered to his people.

Everyone only had one face. It was a fear of being a limp. But even with it, Roger doesn't care. He couldn't think of any virtue if his enemies were just sly scum.

'This world is much more peaceful, truly, but they are more sly and fraudulent in taking their power as if it were omnipotent.'

Roger dragged the person suspected of hurting his mom, but even though he was unsure, he didn't care. As long as he could traumatize his enemies for doing wrong to his family, he was content.

Away from the flock, he threw the person after dragging him.

"Hey, don't you think it is unfair? You were tied, and I was normally looking at you and could even drag you at my will." Roger said to the person who was now covered with dirt from being dragged.

The person just glared at him with no words and then tried to spit on him.

"Why do you all like spitting? Is that even an act of showing how prideful you are? I can't feel the energy. Please enlighten me." Then he kicked the person, making him spit some blood from the impact.

Roger, of course, controlled the strength of his kick. But even with how weak it was for him, the receiver of the impact begged to stop it. It took out one of his teeth.

"I don't care about your sentiments anyway. What I just want to tell you is: don't even think of touching my family. Even if you don't know who my family is, just don't make any wrong moves. It would be even possible to not touch anyone since you don't know who in the million population my family was."

And another kick was launched.

"But let me tell you one thing: this won't be the end. I will destroy the gang you came from because I don't forgive any enemy. I let them breath. I can't deny it, but I don't forgive them, and it makes me pay them more than I received."

And another kicked hit the person, making him drowsy from just three kicks.

"I will send you back, but remember this. My gang is... peaceful as this word. In this day, I establish my own Demonyo Clan.. I don't think you can even forget it."