Brandon hurriedly looked up and sliced the chair apart with his Laser. The chair split in two and flew past him on either side.
Before Brandon could sigh in relief, Andrew seized the chance to charge forward and slammed a fist into his chest with a bang, sending him flying through the wall. He hit the ground and rolled nonstop.
"This feeling of power is incredible."
Andrew looked thrilled as he strode toward Brandon outside. Mr. and Mrs. Breyer tried to stop Andrew, but he shoved them aside.
"You rude, uncivilized bastard."
Mr. Breyer cursed as he went to the bedroom to get a gun, shouting to his wife, "Call the police. Even a superhero can't treat my son like this."
Compared to the furious Mr. and Mrs. Breyer, the woman in red was in an excellent mood. On one hand, Andrew had Brandon suppressed. On the other, Andrew was already beginning to indulge in power.
Great power was like immense wealth. If you had never possessed it before, it did not matter much. But once you had it, you would never want to lose it.
The injured Brandon flew into a rage. Wisps of Demonic Energy rose from his body as he lifted off the ground and roared toward Andrew, intending to ram him away.
Andrew sneered disdainfully and spun aside, evading Brandon's charge. Then, the spear struck Brandon's back from behind with surging force. Brandon crashed into the ground with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Though Brandon was a rotten seed, he had little combat experience. After all, his abilities had only just awakened.
As a result, Brandon was no match for Andrew. Andrew stomped hard on the ground with his right foot, and Brandon was blasted straight out of the crater.
Andrew leaped high