The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

This kind of pain is nothing compared to the almost perverted cruel training that Caveroche gave Mu Bai. Mu Bai has suffered a lot, so he naturally has a certain degree of immunity.

"Heh... just try harder." Blood was dripping from the corner of Mu Bai's mouth, but he still smiled and forced out a few words from his mouth.

"What... what." The man's expression changed, it was the first time he saw such a forbearable criminal, and he felt that he added the last bit of strength in his hands.

"Snapped!"

Every blow was accompanied by a splash of blood, and there was no complete piece of flesh on Mu Bai's butt.

"You kid is really a masochist. If it were me, if I could go out here today, I will definitely come back and kill this guy when I recover from my injuries!" Ryan said.

Mu Bai smiled, and said to Ryan: "If I can cultivate the power of the seven-star fighting soul, no one will underestimate me at that time."

Ryan said: "Yes, only those with seven-star or higher strength belong to powerful soul masters. Now you are like an ant, even if you die suddenly one day, no one will even remember that you have been here In the world, no one will care whether you exist or not, because history will never remember a small person like you. In the long river of history, a small person is like a grain of dust, and is finally washed away by the vicissitudes of history , and you have never really existed in this world. If you don’t want to be forgotten by history, then be a strong man, let the world see the light that blooms from you, make the world tremble with your anger, and finally let The world will be destroyed because of your fall!"

"I understand!" A bright light suddenly flashed in Mu Bai's eyes, as if he saw his future path.

Ryan said with a smile: "The road ahead is always accompanied by countless difficulties and ups and downs. As long as you are not angry, there will always be a day when you will stand on the top of the world."

"I remember..." After Mu Bai heard Ryan's last words, a strong sense of dizziness swept over his nerves. He couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes went black, and he fainted on the bench.

"Wood white!"

At this moment when Mu Bai was in a coma, Han Yan quickly ran into the execution room with the court doctor Green.