Fight Club, outside the corridor.
The Headless remained at the original spot, also curious about what the boss wanted with Han Dong, planning to ask him once he came out.
Unexpectedly.
When the red door opened, it was the boss himself who walked out.
This directly scared the Headless, his body fat trembling. It wasn't that he feared the boss himself, but he worried that the boss might suddenly challenge him to a fight.
The boss's terror was something he was well aware of.
Smack!
The boss's fiery, heavy, and freedom-filled "hand" landed directly on the Headless's belly.
A crisp and loud belly sound echoed throughout the club, layers of waves continuously spreading across the surface of his fat.
If the Headless had a face, it would definitely be a look of bulging veins and a flushed expression.
"Headless, it seems like your body has grown stronger again~ if you're not busy, I really want to compete in strength with you."
