Michael Johnson's face suddenly turned pale! A sense of fear spread from the bottom of his heart!
This man is simply a devil!
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His hands, chest, head, and even his lower body had been shattered countless times by me!
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No one could endure such pain!
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In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.
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Michael Johnson didn't know how many times he had been shattered!
His spirit had already reached the brink of collapse! He could fall into unconsciousness at any moment!
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As for me, my state began to deteriorate as well.
My spiritual power was running low inside my body, and even my breath began to slow!
It wouldn't take long for my strength to run dry.
"I can't hold on any longer." Michael Johnson's forehead began to bead with sweat.
"Boom!"
Before he could make a decision, I threw another punch, shattering his flesh body once again.
Countless shatterings and reformations drove Michael Johnson to the edge of breaking!
