Tyrant's return: Reborn as a Good-For-Nothing Young Master - Chapter 21: Ch : Not here to play- Part 2

... in confusion.

One of them lunged, but Fenrir sidestepped him, grabbed his wrist, and twisted until the man screamed and dropped to the floor, clutching his arm.

The leader finally reacted, drawing his weapon, but by then, it was too late.

Fenrir's movements were clean, calculated. He didn't need a weapon.

He used their weight against them, redirected their attacks into walls, crates, and each other.

It didn't take long—less than a minute—and the warehouse ...