300:Training Or Beating

Even without warning, Stephen whipped his legs.

It was so fast that except for a warning sensation, Leon didn't feel or see anything. His body tried to react but alas it was late, it was too late.

His foot slammed on his guts and twisted it.

BLURGH!!

Leon's cheeks bulged wide and then...

"WHHHAAAA!"

Blood spurted out from his lips mixed with vomit.

Leon even saw scraps of torn flesh along the river of blood.

Collapsing onto his knees, Leon held his guts trying to engulf the air to maintain his consciousness.

"This piece of shit..."

Stephen laughed and the next second his image disappeared.

Leon's eyes widened as the next second, he was suddenly lifted in the air and a pair of hands held the nape of his neck lifting him in the air.

"Damn! Have you gone crazy!"

"At least take a look at levels. You are miles away from me in terms of strength..."