THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapter 6. Vengeances

"Little sister over there." The leader of the group of four walked along with his team and called out.

Seeing them, Sam immediately became a little wary. Since they were not from the village and saw from their luxurious clothes and luxurious hunting equipment, they were definitely the hotshot of the city.

"Hello little brother, is this bull for sale?" the young leader asked because Sam did not reply with a smile on his face.

"No." Sam nonchalantly answered and turned to do his job but he was suddenly pulled from behind.

"Hello, little boy. It's impolite to talk like that and do you really think you can actually resist that choice?" the youth who resembled the team leader spoke while holding Sam's shoulder from behind.

"Remove your hands off me." Sam said in a cold voice. He had actually been annoyed to take action all along and he was already a bit impatient to continue his revenge, now a random person who thought so highly of him caught him from behind. When did he bend this low?

"What do you think you're doing just because you beat a bull?" the young man said with disdain still holding his hand and releasing his aura. 'Acolyte Mage' A thought surfaced in his mind as he sensed his aura. 'Judging from the aura he should be at an early stage,' Sam thought with a smile on his face. Suddenly he moved and grabbed the man's hand and twisted and moved towards the young man's back. Then in the blink of an eye he wrapped around the young man's back and locked his neck with his remaining hands and used his legs to hold his legs and make the young man kneel. He put more pressure on the hands of the Youth he caught and said in a cold voice.

"It's not for sale. Do you have an opinion?" Sam said in a cold voice. Her voice was so cold that even the beautiful and cold young lady looked a little frightened. At this moment the team leader hurriedly stepped forward and said in an intermediate tone.

"Little sister, please leave him. Stupid sister. Why bow to his level?"

"Huh" Sam coldly snorted and let go. "The next time you touch me without permission, think twice, because let alone your older brother even if your father comes and begs you not to get away with it." Then he turned around when he went to the bull.

"I'm Philip. May I know your name?" The team leader asked. Sam did not answer. Seeing Philip not answer even his smile grew wider. Just when he was about to say something. His brother beat him. "Basic jerk. The bastard just wait. Do you know who I am? I'm gonna kill you. If you have the guts. Tell me your name before you leave."

"Damn Paul, will you shut up? Don't you have any shame…."

"BE CAREFUL" Before he could finish speaking, another young man who had been silent until now shouted. When Philip turned around, he saw Sam rushing towards his Paul with a trumpet in his hand. The horn is the horn of a bull. Sam breaks the Bull's 1.5-foot horn and rushes towards Paul. Sam's face was so cold and scary that even Philip felt goosebumps along his spine. He came out of his daze and suddenly intercepted Sam by releasing his aura. He was a mid-level Acolyte magician but even he felt a little surprised by Sam's strength. Although he was not a Warrior, his body strength was still refined by spiritual energy. This is not the pinnacle of initiation that can be taken. But the person he was in his hands right now was against the norm.

*Hit*

Just then came the sound of a slap and Sam suddenly fell unconscious. The one who hit him was an ice-cold woman. He just stood there indifferently after that and then coldly glanced at Paul.

"Just keep your own tongue if you don't have the ability to support it. If that person was even a level 1 Acolyte you would have died even with the help of your brother." He then turned to look at Sam for a few seconds and turned to check on the Bull's corpse.

*Pah**Pah*

Philip slapped Paul. Just because you are from the City, do you think everyone is your subordinate. Do you really think getting others upset and losing a fight is embarrassing enough? Now you even begin to suppress others with your status. I should never have let you play with that noble bastard. Worst of all, you even dared to insult the person who beat you up and show mercy. Damn that guy is Acolyte, we both must be dead."

Suddenly Sam woke up. He looked around and looked for something whose eyes were still filled with cold fury. Finally, he found something and just as he was about to reach his horn. Philip beat him up and said.

"Little sister, I know you're angry, but please give me a little face and let this matter go. This time it was my brother's fault. Give him a chance. We can discuss a lot of things. How's it?" he said in a polite tone.

Sam coldly looked at them and as if he was thinking of something, he fell silent for a while and slowly walked towards Philip. He slowly grabbed the horn and turned around and walked towards the corpse. Haley stepped back from the corpse and looked at him.

"Little sister. Do you need help with the body?" Philip offered. Ever since Sam left, he had been happy to help and let out a sigh of relief.

"Where are you from?" Sam asked without turning around.

"We're from Starwood academy of Star wood city. I am the son of the head of the Green Pavilion. As an apology today. You can come to my place and fine, I'll treat you good food."

"On the day I come to town; the day your little brother will break his arm. If your brother is half as humble as you and apologizes, I'll cancel it. But trust me next time you come to me together. I'll still take that arm. No one is alive after calling me an asshole. I let go easily because of you. You better take care of yourself, brother." As soon as he finished, a shocking scene occurred. The male cow, weighing about 700 kg, was lifted by Sam with one hand and kept on his shoulders. Just like that he started walking away without turning around to his village