Chapter 81

As I focused intently, I felt the surge of werewolf power melding with my own, a mere 20% infusion making my speed faster. The world around me shifted, their movements stretching into a surreal slow-motion ballet. With this heightened perception, I struck one assailant squarely in the face, my other hand swiftly pulling at the other arm, unbalancing him with ease. My leg then arced up in a fluid motion, delivering a sharp kick to another's chin.

Their screams and yells echoed hollowly, calling for someone to capture me, but my movements were a blur, too rapid for their eyes to follow. In the span of a mere 30 seconds, nearly all had been rendered unconscious, leaving only Ethan standing.

“I will not lose my money,” Ethan roared, his voice guttural as he transformed into a full werewolf. He lunged at me with ferocious speed, but I nimbly sidestepped his attack.

His brute strength was formidable, yet it was futile against my agility. Each of his attacks was a miss, sliding off me like w