The only way out of the warehouse was blocked by forty men in red suits. Mark looked around and the only one who fought his attention was Diarem. Mark looked behind him at the container that he used as stairs and threw it at Diarem with his magic. For some reason, Diarem couldn't use the same magic as this guy.

Hans jumped in front of Diarem and with his saber, he cut the container into two pieces. Mark wasn’t very happy about it because he wanted to see what Diarem is capable of.

“Don’t interfere, Hans! Unless you want to die today!” Shouted Mark.

Alex fired one bullet. It stopped before Mark’s head. He grabs the bullet and turns in toward Alex. Alex was hit in the shoulder by his own bullet. Mark was getting more nervous. He looked behind him again and used containers and boxes to create a wall splitting yard in two. He even pushed Hans to other side to leave himself alone with Diarem.

“DON’T LET THEM INTERFERE!!!” After those words, Red Hats started fighting again against the others. Meanwhile, on one side there was only Mark and Diarem. Diarem was looking at the big wall that Mark created. He had so much power to lift more than one ton. 

“Don’t look away from me!” Said Mark and his left eye turned red. After that Diarem turned his head and looked at Mark. He didn’t want to look at him but something made him do it. Diarem was on his knees as Mark was approaching him. He wanted to move but couldn't

“I’m the top dog of this city!” When Mark said that he put his leg on Diarem’s shoulder and tried to press him to the ground. Diarem grabbed his leg with one arm and slowly tried to stand up.

“How… MY POWER IS THE GREATEST!” Said, Mark as he pushed Diarem away. Again, he was on his knees. Mark pulled out a knife and pointed it at Diarem.

“You’ll never stand up in front of me...again.” Said Mark. Smoke appeared around them from nowhere. It was so thick that Mark and Diarem couldn’t see each other's faces. Something kicked Mark away from Diarem and grabbed him. Mark’s eye changed to the black and dispersed the smoke. In the place where Diarem was lying there were few blood traces.

“Cowards… COWARDS!” Yelled Mark.

“You wanted to play alone… If I also would fight maybe they all would be dead.” Said Norv as he slowly walked toward Mark.

“Shut up… GANG! We’re going back.”