"Ah! It's actually you!?" The shock in Leisenboer's heart was no less than an earthquake, not to mention the blow just now had already injured its body. This shouldn't be, "You can't be this strong."
"Hehehehe..." Bizarre let out a cold laugh: "You were too careless, destined to pay for today's arrogance."
Clenching its fists hatefully, Leisenboer's emotions nearly spiraled out of control. A group of damn things repeatedly tested its limits, and each time it struck, it was interrupted by mere coincidence, nearly driving Leisenboer crazy. "Damn things, you keep ruining my good deeds, unforgivable!"
"Heh heh heh... Angry? Furious? Uncomfortable? I really appreciate your current expression, what, is that mocking face of yours gone? As you said before, now I can leave you with two arms as well."
"No matter how strong your power is, the fact that you're trash will never change. You're not even fit to be a sandbag."
