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Gus bit his lips hard.

But it was difficult for him to stop his legs from shaking, much less the urge to pee.

No matter how many bad things Lu Qingchen had said about the boxing champion, how many truths of the world had been revealed, and how much anger and hatred he had felt…

The teenager, when faced with the creator of the world, the legendary 'God of Creation', was still unable to control his urge to cry and kneel down.

He could only recall Lu Qingchen's words time and time again.

He recalled the devil's mischievous yet fearless face.

He recalled his father's miserable death and his mother's sad death. He had been ridiculed and humiliated because he was too weak to practice the arts of iron fists.

If the Fist King was truly a god of creation who could create and influence everything…

Then, the death of his parents, his own tragedy, and his sister's fall into the path of steam were all arranged by the boxing champion.