Rong Fu was furious and full of regret. Had he known, he would have been better off keeping that lousy ability to write on people's faces. At least it had some practical use!
He had developed his Esper Ability to a very high level. Long ago, its cooldown had been so long that he had to wait until the next day to copy a new one. Now he only needed to wait a few minutes. Copied abilities used to last only an hour, but now he could retain them for a day or even a little longer.
That was why he had grown increasingly reckless, copying things at random. Now he had finally tasted the bitter consequences.
A few minutes was still time! The woman's husband had already come out of the kitchen carrying a rolling pin!
The proprietress grabbed a broom from the corner too and rained blows down on his head. "You want to order me? Go order your own mother!"
With a bang, Rong Fu hastily jumped aside. The broom smashed into the table, sending broken bowls flying.
Chef Jin's rolling pin was already swinging toward his head.
Rong Fu hurriedly raised an arm to block. The chef was no weakling either; the blow actually made his forearm throb.
Rong Fu's vicious streak flared, and his eyes turned savage.
He lashed out with a side kick, striking the middle of the proprietress's broom. With a crack, it snapped in two. The impact sent her stumbling backward into the counter, horror filling her heart.
Even without his Esper Ability, this man was a formidable fighter!
Smack! Rong Fu seized Chef Jin's rolling pin, his eyes gleaming viciously. "You're asking to die!"
Chef Jin had no time to defend himself before Rong Fu's fist slammed into his chest. His