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Thwack!
A big bulky leg landed on a young man's stomach who looked like he was just a bag of skin and bones.
"Did I or did I not ask you to bring more lunch money today? Do you expect me to starve, bitch?" A short and healthy youngster wearing a school uniform spat out as he landed another kick on the skinny figure.
This made him buckle down and collapse, coughing up more blood on the ground.
"Aish… Be careful, dude. Don't kill him or something." Another student standing near chimed in.
"Nah… this bitch might be spineless but he is pretty durable. Isn't that right, Liam? Aren't you the best punching bag in the entire school?"
The healthier student raised his leg to land another kick on the seemingly almost dead and curled-up boy lying on the ground, but luckily for him, the school bell loudly rang the very next second, grabbing everyone's attention.
"Alright. Let's go. It's that nasty old woman's class. I don't want to spend my evening in detention staring at that ugly ass face again."
The group of tall and sturdy high school students chatted amongst themselves and casually strolled out of the small alleyway, where the so-called punching bag was left behind without any care or concern.
Liam laid still, completely silent and frozen, afraid to even take another breath, but it was not because he feared the bunch of high school bullies who had just thrashed him. Rather it was because of something entirely different…
Just a few seconds ago, he had been battling for his life, fighting for an elixir that was one of the heavenly treasures.
But how could he compare to the other monsters who were also competing with him for the same treasure? After all, he was just a small fry.
"Eh? Ehhhhh? Ehhhhhhhh?" Chang Meilin stood at the doorstep in a daze, watching her brother's disappearing figure.
"Game store? Since when does brother play games…?"
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