"Are you sure, brother?"
"Yeah, that's right. Hit me here!"
Lin Mo pointed at his chest. "Go ahead, don't hold back. I'll be fine."
"You really want me to do it?"
Parn looked hesitantly at the young man before him. Last night, Alston, an old friend he had known for some time, had suddenly come to him with an easy job and asked whether he wanted it.
His team happened to be on vacation, and he had nothing to do lately, so he agreed.
Who would have thought the job was... beating someone up?
Shaking his head, Parn stopped hesitating. Since the employer had said so, and Alston had mentioned that the other party possessed the strength of a professional, Parn threw a probing punch at Lin Mo's chest.
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"Not enough force, old man. Didn't you eat breakfast? Want me to treat you to one first?"
Lin Mo said with a slight frown.
Parn's mouth twitched. "You little bastard... If you keep talking like that, I really won't hold back."
"I already told you. There's no need to hold back."
"Fine, take this!"
"Bang—!"
A dull sound rang out. Lin Mo felt his chest jolt as a powerful force struck him, making him stagger back two steps. His chest churned, and only after a long while did he let out a breath of stale air.
"Are you okay?"
Parn hurriedly asked.
He truly had not held back with that punch. He had used all his strength.
Lin Mo shook his head. "I'm fine..."
Just as Alston had said, Parn was indeed very strong. His Strength was clearly a notch above Alston's, probably around 14 to 15 points!
"Continue. Use a weapon this time."
As Lin Mo spoke, he picked up the Wolfbone Sword beside him.