Eventually, as over a dozen youths from Kat's neighborhood joined the fray, she took down over twenty thugs.

Still, some of them carried machetes and knives, and Kat ended up getting cut in the forearm when one of them caught her off guard.

At her limit, she was panting heavily as she looked around, but the thugs were all down.

"Well done, kiddo!"

"I didn't think old Nash's kid was this good!"

"Your hands's bleeding... Quick, get it bandaged!"

Kat felt warmth unfurling in her heart from all the praise showered her way and puffed her chest as she turned toward the greasy-haired middle-aged man.

"Is that it? Hehehe..."

Somehow, the greasy-haired middle-aged man was not upset or blaming the thugs' incompetence, but was instead laughing... even clapping.

of yourself, kid! You're actually a martial artist-half-baked, but I guess it

snapped, "If you

"Leave?"

middle-aged man paused for a moment and laughed even more loudly. "Kiddo, I could already see

the heavy construction machinery... and there were

greasy-haired middle-aged man smiled at Kat in turn. "I didn't bring much, but I brought all the men I could spare. Did you really think you could chase away the Lionhearts all on your own?

darkened as she watched the thugs charged

were so vocally approving

was being nice, but since none of you knows what's good for you, you can all stay. We just happen to need

residents all turned pale and started backing away, while Kat was left puzzled. "Piles? What's that supposed to

means to drive us into the

"What?!"

left incensed, but she saw that the greasy-haired middle-aged man was within her range of attack

instantly, her vigor unfurling as she

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