“You know this kid, Walt?”

Walt sneered. “Know him? This b*stard broke my hands!”

“What?!”

The thugs were starting to get a little worried. Walt was one of the best fighters in the gang, and yet even his hands were broken by this guy. I don’t think we should fight him.

Their fear did not escape Walt’s eyes. He roared sternly, “What are you scared of? It’s four to one! There’s no way he can win!”

Confidence welled up within the thugs again.

“Wait, so that’s the bozo soldier?”

“Oh, I’ve heard of him. Sad guy. He was in the military for eight years, and Walt f*cked his pretty girlfriend for eight whole years.” Someone guffawed.

“And he gave that b*tch money every month. Bet he had no idea Walt got most of that money. Honestly, you’re my idol, Walt. You took his money and f*cked his girl. I bet it’s really fun, huh?”

Walt said calmly, “He broke my hands. Break his limbs and I’ll let you sleep with his ex. She’s one hell of a b*tch. You’ll love her.”

“Can do, Walt. We’ll make him grovel like a dog.”

mess with Walt, you mess with all

that, moron? Walt’s not the only one who gets to sleep with your ex now; we get

mockery was relentless, but none of these thugs noticed that Thomas had clenched his

that b*tch’s betrayal? That was akin to reopening his wound and rubbing salt

*sshole named Walt is the reason I got humiliated. He trampled my

What do you want to do, break our hands?” The thug wearing a cap approached Thomas

Marksmen’. He was proficient in any kind of firearm,

Thomas grabbed the thug’s hand and bent it back

could even let out a scream, Thomas slammed his leg into his abdomen. The thug tumbled over and fainted right

answered the thug’s insolent question with

gasped in horror. They saw what happened. Holy sh*t. He cracked his hand back by a

them flying back in a single instant. Before they even hit the ground,

started to panic.

snapped coldly, “What? I thought you wanted to break my

felt humiliation well up within him. You finished off all the fighters in one fell swoop. How

announced, “You can’t do anything to me! I’m a Fierce Tiger!” He was

gang lord’s kid, you’ll still have to pay for what you did. Oh, but I won’t kill you. That’s a

“W-What do you want?”

hands obviously wasn’t enough to teach you a

sky as Thomas crushed Walt’s knees under his

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