C181 Sweeping Through Forty People!

"Ah!" The thug was hoisted into the air as effortlessly as one might lift a small chicken by the neck.

"You're the first," Zachary intoned, his voice cool and detached. A surge of tremendous force traveled from his elbow, and a cruel smile played across his face as he twisted his hand sharply.

Crack!

The thug's neck snapped before he could even let out a scream