I’m Someone Else

Thomas picked up the red wine bottle and drank its content in one go. After that, he seemed dissatisfied and opened another bottle before downing everything. He burped from drinking so much but was not red or drunk, unlike any ordinary individual would.

That action shocked everyone at the scene, wondering how someone could down bottles of wine like that. Even if it were beer, ingesting so quickly would make one tipsy, but the man before them was not the slightest bit drunk. How high could his tolerance be?

When Thomas arrived in the middle of the room, he replied, “I’ll tell you who I am. Zoe Ginger’s brother, Dominic, was my best friend. My name is Thomas Clifford, and once I send you to hell, do tell Hades that I killed you!”

The young man reflexively shivered because Thomas’ gaze was too horrifying, one that did not belong to a human. Instead, it was filled with hostility, and he felt like prey under his monstrous gaze. It only took one stare into Thomas’ eyes for that young man to feel like he was freezing inside an ice cooler.

“Get him! What the hell? How dare you try to intimidate me! I’m going to rip you to pieces!” That young man could not stand Thomas’ gaze any longer and gestured for his underlings to kill him!

Like magic, the fifteen burly men instantly took out their weapons and charged at Thomas. Zoe was terrified and widened her eyes, seeming to have seen his ending after facing those men.

While Thomas spoke earlier, she listened to every word he said but became confused. When did her brother become best friends with Thomas? At the sight of his expression, she could not help but believe what he said. After all, everyone in the room could sense Thomas’ fury.

We’re done for! However, what happened next shattered her ideology. To her surprise, Thomas shifted like lightning and grabbed one of the men’s hands.

Crack!

screamed in pain as his

their gazes were abnormally calm. They were professional hitmen, and the young man beside them was equally evil.

The young man scoffed coldly. No matter who you are, I will

those fourteen men could swing their machetes, he saw Thomas’ body suddenly shiver

this? Where is he? How could he disappear like that? Is this some sort of magic trick? Those were questions going through

voice

Shunk! Shunk! Shunk!

to look, they could only see a cold glint flash before them. Meanwhile,

their machetes raised in the air, remaining in their pre-strike movement. Under careful observation, one would

Why are you standing there? Get him!” the young man

to come. The following scene shocked him to the core as the fifteen hitmen dropped to the ground

man took a sharp breath because he saw Thomas dashing at him from the other end

fell to the ground as her knees

but hell! It had only been about ten seconds since Thomas began attacking, but all fifteen burly men were dead! How could