Relying on the Falcon Camp as his home ground, this officer was acting fearlessly. But before the smile could fade from his face, a fist had already smashed heavily into his nose. Amidst screams, Tom grabbed his collar and gave him a profound lesson on what it means to get beaten...
"Wow!" As Tom kneed him in the abdomen, his body instantly curled up like a shrimp, and a large mouthful of acid was spewed from his mouth.
"Can't take a hit." Tom snorted coldly and released his grip; with a "thud" sound, the person was already convulsing on the ground, his pain-distorted face buried in the sticky vomit.
The surrounding soldiers were somewhat dumbfounded, Tom's speed in making a move was just too fast, from the punch landing to the other getting sprawled on the ground, it all took less than ten seconds. It wasn't until Tom walked away that someone finally snapped out of their shock and hurriedly helped the groaning officer up.
