Baby Zetty was not that terrified anymore.
"Who are they, Finn?"
"Take a closer look at them and make sure you remember their faces, Baby Zetty. These are the guys who have killed your daddy." Finn's voice was filled with grief, indignation, and a common hatred for the enemy.
When Baby Zetty heard that Daddy was dead, she let out a heart-wrenching cry.
"Daddy, Daddy!"
The child's voice sounded extremely childish. Even its power to give vent to emotions was extremely feeble.
Even so, her cries made Finn’s heart ache for some reason.
"Don’t cry, Baby Zetty. Finn will take revenge for Daddy."
Baby Zetty glared at the group of people with furious eyes. "Mm.”
Finn ran out of the Severe’s residence and came to a narrow end of the street where the group of Spiriters finally surrounded him.
Finn hugged Baby Zetty tightly and asked her, "Are you afraid?"
Baby Zetty had already gone through a rollercoaster of emotions. She went from being terribly frightened to being overwhelmed with grief and indignation. When grief and indignation had driven out all feelings of fear and terror, Baby Zetty was no longer terrified.
"No." She shook her head.
Finn felt relieved. "Alright then, hold on tight. We'll finish off the enemy together."
The Spiriters rushed forward, and long blades slid out of their hands. A cold gleam shone out in all directions as the blades hacked toward Finn.
Finn held Baby Zetty in his arms. Every time Baby Zetty noticed the gleaming blade above her head, she would hold her breath out of fear and grab onto Finn's neck firmly with her tiny hands as she was worried that she would cry aloud. She gritted her teeth hard to keep all forms of panic locked inside of her.
She was terrified of distracting Finn.
After all, it was not easy for Finn to fight so many enemies alone whilst holding her.
Finn's mixed martial arts skill had attained the acme o f perfection.
Not only that, he moved at the speed of light. He could launch a devastating blow with just a single punch, beating several Doomsday assassins to the ground in n o time at all.
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