#024. Hatred and Rage (1)
*Thwackââ!*
Kedrick’s fist froze mid-air.
Right in front of Ray’s face.
Ray’s hand had shot up from below, grabbing Kedrick’s wrist.
âDamn itââ! Let me goââ!â
Kedrickâs bloodshot eyes flared with rage.
He gritted his teeth, straining to push his fist forward.
But despite his trembling body, he couldn’t break free from Ray’s grip.
âYou bastardââ! Damn itââ! Iâll kill youââ! Iâll kill you!â
At this moment, Kedrick didnât care who his opponent was.
All that mattered was his single-minded determination to crush whoever blocked his way.
âArghââ!â
With a roar, something changed.
The flow of red mana surging from Kedrick’s ring to his heart accelerated, its intensity doubling in an instant.
*Throb.*
The surge of power traveled through Kedrickâs body and into his arm.
…This is dangerous.
Ray’s instincts sounded the alarm.
The moment he dodged to the side, he let go of Kedrick’s wrist.
*Whooshâââ!*
The unleashed fist sliced through the air, slamming into the container wall.
*Boomââ!*
The entire container shook violently.
The spot where the fist struck was crushed inward, leaving a deep dent.
If the blow had been any stronger, the wall might have been torn off entirely.
Kedrick withdrew his fist.
It was smeared with blood, but he didnât seem to care.
âYou dodged? You dodged, huh? Whatâs this? Itâs you, Ray?â
A strange fervor flickered in his eyes.
He trembled like someone intoxicated by a stimulant.
ââŠâŠâ
Ray glanced at the ring.
Perhaps because Kedrick had vented some of his rage, the red manaâs intensity had slightly subsided.
Though it was still at a dangerous level compared to normal.
âWhatâs this? Why are you here? Aha! You came to fight me, didnât you? Thatâs it, right?â
It was clear Kedrick wasnât in his right mind.
**âMana poisoning.â**
The ring’s mana had consumed him, filling his body and mind with rage.
The only mana safe to use was the refined mana stored in the “true rings.”
âYouâre so impatient! The duel is the day after tomorrow! You couldnât wait, could you? You want to fight now? Here?â
Ray didnât let his guard down.
He couldnât predict when Kedrick might act impulsively.
He shifted his gaze briefly.
Nearby, Philip lay collapsed, gasping for air, with blood splattered around him.
âUrgh⊠nghâŠâ
Philip had curled his body tightly, shielding vital areas like his head and organs. That was his only saving grace.
Even so, the pain he had endured was likely unimaginable.
A magically enhanced strength was far beyond what an ordinary person could withstand.
Ray turned his focus back to Kedrick’s ring.
*The size of the gem is the same as the ones I found in the basement,* Ray thought.
But the amount of mana it held was different.
For some reason, the mana was far more vibrant than before.
It felt as if the ring had grown stronger while it had been on Kedrickâs finger.
Ray organized his thoughts and spoke.
âI didnât come to fight. I just heard the noise. Why did you do this to Philip?â
The mention of Philipâs name made Kedrick’s eyes widen.
âWhat? You know him? You know that bastard Philip? Aha! So that scumbag came to you too? With some shady business proposal, right? Am I wrong?â
Kedrick laughed hysterically.
It was then that the flow of red mana between his ring and heart expanded again.
âThat scumbag can only cling to the strong! Damn bastard! He never changes, no matter how many years pass!â
Kedrick abruptly turned his body.
He prepared to kick the collapsed Philip.
*Whooshââ!*
At the same moment, Ray swung a punch at Kedrickâs face.
And in the next instantâ
*Thudââ!*
Ray’s fist was caught in Kedrick’s palm.
The locked fist and palm trembled violently.
âDamn it! If you didnât come here to fight, then stay out of this! This isnât your business!â
âAre you planning to kill Philip? At least tell me why youâre doing this.â
The two boys locked eyes, their grips tightening as they spoke.
âWhy? Because that bastard trespassed into our territory! And that means he has to die!â
âThatâs not the rule of Sector 49. You can beat someone and chase them out, but this is too much. Besides, Philip isnât even the kind to fight.â
âA brat who wasnât even born here!â
*Smackââ!*
Kedric forcefully shoved Rayâs fist away, stepping back several paces.
âHah⊠you arrogant bastard⊠hah⊠damn arrogant bastardâŠâ
His breathing was ragged.
His bloodshot eyes reflected his heightened agitation.
âYou have no right to push Philip to death. Not without a good reason.â
âReason? Fine! If youâre so curious, Iâll tell you! I justâ!â
*Rumbleââ!*
Thunder roared, shaking the container and swallowing part of Kedrickâs words.
âââhate it! I canât stand the sight of weaklings! It makes me sick! I want to kill them on the spot!â
*Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!*
Heavy raindrops pelted the container from all sides.
Ray stepped forward, shielding Philip from view.
âSo, you hate weak people?â
âThatâs right. Itâs so disgusting I canât stand it. So move. Before I end up killing you too.â
Kedrick gnashed his teeth.
But Ray remained unfazed.
Judging from his words, Kedrick seemed genuinely intent on killing Philip.
*This is going to be troublesome.*
Ray didnât feel particularly loyal to Philip as a business partner.
But Philip had already helped him by providing valuable information.
You repay what you receive. That was his rule.
Moreover, Philip could offer significant support while Ray operated in Sector 49.
âI was planning to bring Philip into my plans anyway.â
Ray recalled the conversation he had with Kedrick.
“Do you guys make bets here too?”
“What kind of bets? Like betting on fights? Isnât that obvious?”
Betting on someoneâs fight was a fairly natural culture among the street kids.
Judging by Kedrickâs demeanor, it was clear that a significant number of kids would spectate the duel.
The stakes were likely to favor Kedrick far more than himself.
Unlike Kedrick, who was already well-known on the streets, Ray was merely an outsider from beyond the sector.
Thus, Ray was determined to bet his entire fortune on himself.
Winning the duel would mean sweeping up all the stakes.
It was the most efficient way to fund his journey moving forward.
With less concern for finances, he could focus more on his goals of the Rainbow and revenge.
The bigger the bet, the better.
Higher stakes meant higher returns.
This was why he intended to approach Philip with a proposal.
The money Philip had gathered so farâhe would ask him to invest it all in Ray.
Therefore, Philip must not die or get injured here.
âAnd Kedrick mustnât get seriously hurt either.â
If the duel were canceled or the stakes on Kedrick decreased, it would be problematic.
This led to one conclusion:
Kedrick had to be driven out of the scene, but without being harmed.
However, his opponent was in a state of extreme excitement.
Moreover, Kedrick displayed faster movements and stronger power than before.
Subduing him without causing injuries seemed almost impossible.
**Clink.**
Something clashed within Rayâs coat.
The red gems he had taken from the basement.
Using these could potentially change the situation.
ââŠâŠâ
But Ray wanted to use the gems only after understanding their properties, ideally after hearing the old manâs explanation.
There might be unforeseen side effects.
“Move.”
Kedrickâs threatening words snapped Ray back to reality.
“Sure, itâs your freedom to feel disgusted when looking at the weak.”
“I said move. Before I turn you into a cripple too.”
“But that doesnât justify hurting someone this badly.”
“I said moveââ!”
Once again, the red mana flared intensely.
Kedrick closed the distance between himself, Ray, and Philip with long strides.
“I need to kill anyone who dares to invade my territoryâ! As an exampleâ! So that no one dares underestimate me againâ!”
**An example.**
As Ray prepared to fight, a thought struck him.
“My mindâs not working well today. If you want an example, thereâs a much better way.”
“What?”
Kedrick halted his steps.
“Thereâs a better way. If what you want is to set an example.”
Ray spoke, recalling their first encounter in the abandoned factoryâthe moment Kedrick intimidated his subordinates while boasting of his strength.
“You want to prove your strength, donât you?”
“Donât try to play me. This is your last warning. Move.”
Despite his threatening tone, Kedrick hesitated.
Ray had hit the mark.
Curiosity about the “better way” momentarily rose in Kedrickâs mind.
“If Iâm reading this right, youâre planning to kill Philip. But in a place like this, out of everyoneâs sight, whatâs the point of that?”
“âŠâŠ”
Seeing Kedrick remain silent, Ray didnât waste the opportunity and pressed on.
“If it were me, Iâd do it in front of everyone. Whether you kill him or cripple him, itâll only serve as an example if everyone sees it. Donât you think thatâs more effective?”
Gradually, Kedrickâs rage subsided.
Reason began to return.
“âŠâŠ”
Kedrick wasnât afraid of what would happen after killing Philip.
Conflicts with other groups or rumors of him being a murderer didnât matter.
He planned to subdue other groups one by one with force anyway.
Punishing anyone who crossed him wasnât exactly uncommon.
Even if whispers spread behind his back, once he became the ruler of Sector 49, everyone would shut their mouths on their own.
But Rayâs words made sense.
âIf itâs about setting an example, doing it in front of everyone would certainly be more effective.â
Just imagine it: the fear on everyoneâs faces as they witnessed his ruthlessness.
The thought sent a wave of dark delight through Kedrick, making him tremble slightly.
“âŠNot a bad idea.”
“Exactly. If you want to execute someone, the day of the duel would be perfect. Thatâs when all the strong ones from Sector 49 will gather.”
Defeating Ray and making him a subordinate, followed by Philipâs executionâit was an appealing plan.
It would engrain his authority and strength into everyoneâs minds.
“Thatâs a good thought. But hereâs the problem. What if I let this guy go, and he runs away, never to return?”
“That wonât happen. Iâll take responsibility for him.”
“Youâll take responsibility?”
“Yes. Of course, youâll only be able to execute Philip after you officially defeat me.”
Ray gauged Kedrickâs resolve.
The red mana thread connected to the ring was steadily weakening.
Finally, Kedrick shrugged.
“Alright, fine. You donât seem like the type to break your word.”
“Youâve made a wise decision.”
“But if you let him go or fail to keep him under watch and he escapes, youâll die. Forget making you my subordinate in that case.”
Ray nodded.
Kedrick shot a sharp glare at Ray before heading toward the container door.
**Creakââ**
As the door opened, the sounds of the outside world rushed in.
**Whooshâââ**
Beyond the pouring rain, Kedrick and his subordinates disappeared into the scrapyard.
Ray quickly knelt to check on Philipâs condition.
“Are you alright? Can you speak?”
“Ugh⊔
Philip couldnât lift his body.
He trembled with pain, cold sweat streaming down his face.
Ray performed some basic first aid, such as helping him spit out the blood in his mouth, but the groaning and trembling didnât subside.
âHeâs worse off than I thought.â
Rayâs mind raced.
He needed to take Philip somewhere.
Ray had no expertise in treating injuries, nor did he have any medicine on hand.
âIf only I could use white mana.â
He recalled Veronica healing his wounds with white mana.
Should he take Philip to the bookstore?
No, that wasnât a good idea.
Veronica still lacked a ring.
It was best to avoid using ambient mana.
More importantly, the bookstore was quite far from here.
âŠThe hotel was closer.
With the black rain falling, everyone would have returned to their shelter.
âThey said there are close to 200 people there.â
Surely, among them, at least one person would know how to care for the injured.
Ray made up his mind.
He removed his raincoat and draped it over Philip as much as possible, then hoisted him onto his back.
Philipâs raincoat was torn to shreds and completely unusable.
Exiting the container, Ray ran through the pouring rain.
**Whooshââ**
In the dim visibility ahead, the figures of the boys gradually faded into the distance.