75 monster (1/2)

”BOOOOOOOOOOM !!!!!”

Although the explosion was contained by Tyler's hands, the sound of the explosion reverberated throughout the room, making everyone's ears buzz.

The dust under Tyler's feet was scattered by the shock wave, everything seemed to have shuddered. Everything but Tyler!

Whether it was the old woman, Angela, or the three men ....... They all looked completely stunned at Tyler.

For 7 months the world had undergone a change that for some was wonderful and for others it was a great catastrophe. The truth is that from that day, what everyone considered impossible ... began to be possible.

Men flying through the sky, people capable of lifting cars by themselves, the ability to shoot lightning bolts through the eyes and all kinds of strange things, these kinds of things were more than abundant on the internet becoming a viral topic that until the day of today it was still heard and referenced.

But it was one thing to see and hear about these events through the media and another to witness first-hand how magnificent and terrifying this type of existence could be.

The kind of power that Tyler was demonstrating was something they had only seen in fiction movies.

”AUCH !!” Tyler hissed softly as he separated his two hands and saw the result of his experiment.

Both palms of his hands were slightly burned, several bladders and horrible bumps were clearly in view.

But it was only a matter of seconds before that skin began to fall off, while a new one began to regenerate.

Seeing the results, Tyler concluded that although his strength, speed, and vitality had decreased to only 20% of his maximum capacity. but his defense and intelligence had actually remained intact.

if for some reason his defense had also decreased his two hands would have been blown to pieces everywhere. but since he had already been able to regenerate limbs, tyler did not worry. Added to that was the fact that he had been able to stop the bullets with his body, which gave him a small clue.

!! what the hell are you? !! the man who threw the grenade cried out in horror. no matter from what point you saw him, tyler was a monster in every way.

It is true that there were people who were super strong, they fly through the skies and others. Although they may seem incredible and very powerful, each of them had a weakness.

As for example there was a man in the United States named John Boyd, his ability allowed him to fly the skies. but it only took one shot to kill him.

If you are super strong, you are super strong. you will not gain a great defense or distress.

Tyler on the other hand was balanced in every way, for them he was an unthinkable being.

”haaaaaa I'm tired of playing with you guys.” Tyler said as he stretched out ”Besides, you've been hitting me all this time, even the most peaceful man couldn't help but feel a little furious at your actions.” Tyler said while smirking.

The man tried to answer, but the next thing he knew, Tyler was only inches from him and his hand clutched tightly around his face.

”Release me monster !!” The man screamed in horror as he tried with all his might to remove Tyler's hand from his face. but no matter how hard he tried it was impossible.

”You know ?! If there's one thing I really hate, it's being discriminated against. And your stupid comment sounds like one of them.” Tyler said with a face full of coldness as he gently squeezed his hand that was on the man's face.

arrrrrggggggggghhhhh

Tyler easily squeezed the man's face like it was an anti-stress rubber ball, but it was a horrible sight for a human face.

The man constantly twisted in pain as he punched and kicked Tyler, but it was as if he kicked a steel plate. All he did was hurt himself even more.

”CRACK”

The clear sound of the man's breaking bones were clearly audible to everyone, making everything tremble with terror and fear at the thought of putting himself in that man's position.

The man continued to squirm for a long time before Caesar suddenly leaving behind a very terrifying and disturbing atmosphere.

Tyler released the face of the man who was now a huge mess of flesh, bone, and blood, the clear mark of one hand at its center.

”Very weak,” Tyler whispered softly looking at his bloody hand.