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An irksome voice woke up Tocho’s mind.
“Hey! Wimp! It’s you! Didn’t think you are still alive! Help me here!” The man commanded Tocho. The latter gazed at him and seemed to know him. But he shook his head not to think further.
“Fuck! You wanted to be beaten up?!” The man snarled but Tocho was indifferent.
Tocho stared at the man’s feet buried in the rubble. He was in a helpless position and yet had the audacity to command him.
If not for being in the business world, Tocho would be just like before – timid and weak. He was still the same loser but he now knew how to use fangs and claws. His identity as a loser enabled him to grasp more chances in the world of fish and snakes.
And right now, someone was asking for a beating.
“Woah. Woah! Easy!” The man immediately put a guard and an ingratiating expression appeared on his face after he saw Tocho pick up a pipe with a murderous expression.
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“Chill! Look! Isn’t this you!” The man saw in the corner of his eyes a picture. “This is you! And the three girls before hadn’t left you! Looks like you got yourself lucky.”
Tocho took a deep breath. “Give it back to me.”
“Here. Here.” The man hehe’d. “So… Can you please help me?”
Tocho looked at the pipe in his hand, making the man fill with cold sweat.
Not long after, a small crash sounded and the man was finally freed.
Tocho turned around without hesitation. But what he didn’t expect was the latter to sneak on him!
Peng!
“A fucker like you!” Peng! Peng! “Acting high and mighty! Just because you have money!”
“The world is ending now!” The man’s eyes became red and licked his lips. He looked like an animal. “Even if I killed you, no one will mind!”
Peng!
“Hahaha! This world is a good world!” The bloodthirst he had couldn’t be hidden anymore.
“I hate the world before because we are persecuted just because we wanted to show our dominance! Why?!” Peng! Peng!
“And people like you are so-called role models! Fuck you! You are weak! The world should prosecute the weak and hail the strong!” Peng!
“See this? See this!!!” The man held the picture. Tocho desperately tried to get it back but he was too injured. “This is the result, loser!”
Crash.
“…”
The time had stopped for Tocho.
The moment he came back to his senses, his figure was dozens of times larger and he was roaring to the sky! As if he was venting!
And all the dilapidated buildings – the orphanage, restaurants, amusement park… they entered his stomach.
Alongside the broken picture.
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