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Chapter 4 - Pitiful

A cry of pain rang out.

Tom was in agony; his entire right arm went numb, his fingers loosened uncontrollably, and the chair fell to the ground.

His left hand tightly clutched his right arm, and he was unable to speak because of the pain.

Blaine was very satisfied.

He had definitely done it on purpose.

When struck at the webbing between two fingers, even a pinch hurts, and applying a bit of force makes the hand go numb.

Being hit by a marble was excruciating—tsk tsk.

However, satisfaction aside, Blaine had no intention of stopping.

The order he received was to give Tom a proper beating. Is this considered a proper beating? It's not.

He leisurely took out another marble.

Loaded the slingshot.

Whoosh...

Poor Tom still hadn't recovered.

The marble struck him hard on the nose again.

Pain surged through him.

"What!!"

Blood instantly gushed from his nose. Tears streamed continuously.

Tom tried to cover his nose. But just as his hand reached up, Another marble flew over.

"Aww!"

He immediately retracted his hand, now covering his aching abdomen.

What followed was a solo performance by Blaine.

With a slingshot in one hand, he could hit whatever he aimed at.

Left shoulder, right shoulder, then a small arm.

Shoot, Shoot, Shoot...

As long as it was within sight, it hit with perfect accuracy.

That's the terror of Absolute Hit (lv.1).

In fact, with Blaine's current physique of 2, he could easily hang this guy up and beat him.

But where's the fun in that compared to playing with a slingshot?

And he had just acquired the Absolute Hit skill—though it was only lv.1, his hands were itching to use it.

Poor Tom was completely reduced to Blaine's toy target.

"Ahhh!!"

The intense pain shattered any thoughts of resistance, and Tom wanted to run.

But a marble immediately struck his left big toe.

It felt like it had been stepped on by an elephant.

Tom's body tilted instantly, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Ah!!! I am sorry! I am sorry! Stop hitting me!! Please!!"

Next, this 1.8-meter-tall man lay on the ground and began crying.

The crying was so pitiful, it sounded heart-wrenching. Tears and snot mixed together. The contrast with his size was simply too much.

Blaine finally stopped with the slingshot. He touched his nose awkwardly.

Beating him like this…

He looked pitiful—hard to bear.

However, Blaine only thought that; he didn't actually feel pity for the guy.

First of all, he was a bounty hunter without emotion.

Second, even though he had hidden it well in front of MJ, Tom was a school bully, and the pain he felt today was what he deserved.

Blaine took out the slingshot again and pulled the bowstring all the way back. He was ready to give Tom the final shot and send him to sleep.

But Tom, lying on the ground crying, saw this scene. With a gasp of fear, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

The corners of Blaine's mouth twitched. He had no choice but to take the marbles back in embarrassment.

The guy had fainted—there's no way to wake him up just to hit him again so he can pass out again, right?

Ding... the First Task is completed.]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining Absolute Hit and the permanent use of a physical enhancement potion.]

Hearing the task completion notification in his mind, Blaine let out a sigh of relief. It was finally over. His mood improved considerably.

He waved his slingshot at Peter, who was standing in a daze not far away: "Mission complete. Let's get something to eat."

Blaine's action immediately revealed that Peter had asked him to beat up Tom. Others might not have known.

But MJ clearly saw Blaine's gesture.

She looked at Peter in surprise.

"Ahem..." Peter coughed awkwardly and cursed Blaine countless times in his heart.

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Blaine really went to eat.

He just moved from the East Canteen to the West Canteen.

After all, the East Dining Hall was a mess right now, and Tom had passed out there.

It was noon, and food is essential—people will get hungry if they skip a meal. Especially someone like him with a stronger physique than average; naturally, his body needed more nutrition.

Blaine had a good meal.

The food in the cafeteria was still cheap, but it wasn't very tasty. The chicken was artificial, lacking any real meat flavor.

He'd go to a proper restaurant another day...

Blaine had just finished all the food on the table when the teacher arrived.

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