"Huff..."
"Huff..."
Eugene instinctively used his hands to protect the sides of his head, feeling as if the entire world was spinning with his breath!
He felt like he was about to die.
Ethan's fists each felt like getting hit by a car straight to his face!
After just a few punches, he realized he wouldn't survive the night.
Blood kept pouring from the wounds on his face, and all he could hear was his wife's suppressed sobs and his son's pleading voice.
He glanced slightly towards his wife and child, and faintly heard a buzzing sound, the next second a huge force erupted from his ear, sending him flying askew!
The entire world was dark, gloomy, the flickering lights elongated the shadows of those on the ground, like demons in Hell, flickering, twisting, closing in on him.
He gasped heavily, using both hands to support his body trying to get up, but the punch was too heavy, his balance system was at least temporarily destroyed, he couldn't get up.
