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

were also basically admitting to being what Sanne said they were

than taking offense at some

turned back toward the boxing machine as no one complained. However, before she could punch the dummy and flaunt her strength, someone asked loudly behind her, "Hey,

face fell at

who called her that it was

bellowed, "Who

"What, am I wrong?"

appeared perplexed

nodding at the girl. "Yeah, you're a pig!

your

I

nean,

is twice the size of

thighs."

her own leg

my bad. It's not twice the size-it's actually thrice." "Are you fucking with me?!"

would stop herself and apologize, only

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