Hell Ape, Part VIII
Sitting up was a struggle. It felt like his entire body had been trampled upon by a horde of dragons. Every bone in his body ached, though luckily enough, none of them were broken. His body had been forged and hardened by training and natural treasures. Something like this would not be enough to break them.
“You still dare to struggle?” asked the gorilla. “You are but an ant standing before a titan. What can you hope to achieve by continuing this pointless struggle? Accept your death with dignity.”
“Sorry, but I have no intention of dying here,” Wu Jian said as he summoned another mask from his storage ring and placed it on his face. He stood up on shaky legs and glared at the magical beast. “Even if it makes me look uncool, I’ll squirm and struggle with all my might. If you want to kill me, then you’ll have to earn that right!”
“Foolish human! Fine! Go ahead and die!”