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In the control room, the atmosphere reached a boiling point. The woman stood in front of King Cobra, her eyes burning with anger as she looked at his panicked expression. She couldn't contain her rage as she shouted, "Didn't you just say you wanted to face me? Stand up! Hurry up! Stand up! You smelly otaku!"
King Cobra trembled, his palms pressed against the cold floor, trying to lift his heavy body. Each attempt felt like a tremendous struggle, his breathing heavy and rapid. Finally, he managed to stand up, but before he could steady himself, the woman's fist flew towards his face like lightning.
King Cobra immediately showed an extreme expression of pain on his face. The impact of the punch caused him to lose his balance again, and his body tilted backward, falling heavily to the floor. As he fell, his breathing became rapid, his face swollen from the blows, and his eyes filled with fear and helplessness.
The woman stood there, watching King Cobra lying on the ground, a hint of coldness and contempt on her face. Her eyes were full of disdain for King Cobra, as if mocking his weakness and vulnerability. There was a tense and dangerous atmosphere in the air, and everyone in the control room felt the weight and urgency of the situation. King Cobra lay on the ground, breathing in pain, filled with despair and powerlessness.
The woman's voice echoed in the control room, filled with anger and threat. She looked down at the King Cobra on the ground and shouted again, "Get up! Damn it! Get up and face me!" Her voice reverberated through the air, carrying an invisible sense of oppression.
King Cobra lay on the floor, each breath filled with pain. His heart was filled with fear and dread, and his weak side told him not to resist anymore. But on the edge of his vision, he saw Auntie Hong lying unconscious, having protected him. This scene deeply moved him.
At this critical moment, a force slowly emerged within him, a force called courage. He thought of all the people affected by him, thought of Shin, Huang Renjie, Kevin, and the people who were injured for their mission. Every face flashed through his mind, stirring up a sense of unwillingness in his heart.
King Cobra slowly tried to get up, his hands trembling as they supported the ground, his body clumsily attempting to bear that huge weight. His face showed a mixture of pain and determination, and despite the extreme pain, he persisted in trying to stand. He knew that this was not just for himself, but for those who were willing to sacrifice for him.
King Cobra finally stood up with difficulty, his legs trembling, but his eyes revealed a hint of determination. He stared directly into the woman's eyes, despite his fear, there was no retreat in his eyes. He knew that no matter the outcome, he had to face this challenge, for those who had sacrificed for him, and for himself.
The woman looked at King Cobra who had finally stood up, with a clear expression of disdain on her face. She sneered and said, "Damn it! Fat pig! Still trying to act like a hero." Her voice was full of contempt and disdain.
King Cobra, despite his heavy body, still stood firm. He took a deep breath and responded with a determined voice, "I also... want to become... someone who can protect others!" His voice, though weak, was full of sincerity and courage.
However, the woman didn't let him finish speaking. A cold smile appeared on her face. She swiftly threw a punch directly at King Cobra's chin. The force of the punch caused King Cobra's head to jerk back violently. Then, she forcefully swept low and kicked heavily at King Cobra's knee.
King Cobra couldn't bear the force on his knees, and his legs were in intense pain, eventually unable to support him, forcing him to kneel on the ground. His knees hit the cold floor, making a heavy sound. Despite the pain on his face, King Cobra still maintained a determined look in his eyes.
At this moment, the woman's attack did not make King Cobra give up, but instead made him more determined in his will. Despite the immense pain his body was enduring, King Cobra was filled with unprecedented strength and courage in his heart. He knew that at this moment, he was no longer the fat guy who only hid behind a computer, but a man truly brave enough to face difficulties.
King Cobra knelt on the ground, both physically and mentally pushed to the limit. A woman stood in front of him, her eyes filled with anger and mockery. Each of her punches felt like a sledgehammer, brutally sm Shin g into King Cobra's face, mercilessly venting her rage.
With each impact, King Cobra's face contorted even more. His glasses were knocked off in the fierce assault, sliding across the floor and ultimately shattering. Without the protection of his glasses, his vision became blurry, relying only on vague sensations to assess his surroundings.
The strong smell of blood was piercing his nostrils, making him feel nauseous and dizzy. His nosebleed mixed with sweat, dripping onto the cold floor. King Cobra's consciousness gradually began to blur as he felt waves of faintness, accompanied by pain and fear.
Under this merciless attack, King Cobra was powerless to resist, only able to helplessly accept the woman's anger. Every tremble of his body silently conveyed the pain and helplessness he was enduring. In this moment, he deeply realized the consequences of his past actions and the sacrifices made by his comrades for his sake.
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