Chapter 170: Unhappy Gid

Sweating, I desperately grasp for any trace of magic particles in the air.

"Seriously..."

"As my master, you should at least be stronger than me right?"

Saying this, he cracks his knuckles.

I gotta say...

This doesn't really look intimidating at all...

Relaxing my guard, I shift my focus to probably my worse aspect.

Fist fights.

I mean...

I've got the basics down.

Throw your fist right to hit their tummy?

Uppercut their chin to daze them?

Hit their nuts...

...

Right...

I have no idea how to fight with my fists?

On the streets, I always endured the beatings.

You honestly thought I could fight back?

WHOOSH!!!

The sound of my feet leaving the ground stunned me.

When?

How did he get underneath me?

Picking me up by my feet, he throws me side to side.

...

Dude...

What happened to being all quiet about leaving this place?