Chapter 1915

"Tut, tut. What a loser..."

Sanne snored in disdain as she watched the martial artist drop to his knees in front of her.

"You..." he growled.

"What, you're still not giving up?"

Seeing that the martial artist was still glaring at her, Sanne suddenly raised her foot and kicked him in the chest!

Crack!

There was an audible crunch as ribs shattered, and the man's eyes widened even as he died on the spot.

The other martial artists around them gasped, at once shocked and terrified by how ruthless Sanne was. "Trash. You're all trash."

Glancing at the corpse, and then at the other martial artists in the queue, Sanne shook her head in contempt.

turf of the Martial Alliance, so they would have a hard time believing that she

also basically admitting to being what Sanne said

important than taking offense at

before she could punch the dummy and flaunt

face fell

also absolutely hated people who called her that it was a button that invoked her hair-trigger

rage, she turned and bellowed,

"What, am I wrong?"

appeared perplexed

out, nodding at the girl. "Yeah, you're a pig! Isn't that a

your

I

nean,

twice the size

thighs."

leg against Sanne's

Kat chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry, my bad. It's not twice the size-it's actually thrice."

would stop herself and apologize, only for Kat to double down on

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