508 Are My Magic Arts Fake?

Bang!

The man in red flew across the room.

He was shocked and in great pain, for the dog's tongue had fractured his finger!

How … could this be possible? the man in red exclaimed in his heart.

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Because the nerves of his fingers were directly connected to his heart, this slight wound caused him severe pain.

"Ouch! It hurts! Ah, ah!" the man in red cried.

Buttface snatched up the piece of barbequed pork and started screaming.

Because of his cries, everyone thought that Buttface was wounded. However, when they turned around, they found that Buttface was unscratched. He continued to scream hysterically as he licked the barbequed pork.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

Damn! This shameless dog!

The man was furious when he found that Buttface was unwounded.

I am the one that is wounded! Why are you screaming? the man thought.

"You are seeking death!" the man said.