Don't say he's just a local thug, even an ordinary hooligan. A few sweet words and two hands, it wouldn't be a capital offense, right,To my frustration, this guy somehow managed to strike me on the waist. In an instant, I felt all my energy drained away. My signature grappling techniques became useless.,"Very well, even as a warlord in the eighteen layers of hell, my existence is already utterly pointless. If I were to overthrow the world once more and be reborn, what meaning would it hold"。