"Hero... I was wrong... Please spare me!"
Mo Bai's face was covered in blood, bruised and swollen, his teeth knocked loose as he begged nonstop. Pain made his entire body convulse, and his eyes rolled back.
Mo Bai had no doubt that if this guy kept beating him like this, he would truly die here today.
Some passersby could no longer bear to watch. Afraid that someone would be killed, several kindhearted young men stepped forward and worked together to pull away Wang Mo, who had grown somewhat out of control.
Before being dragged away, Wang Mo raised his leg and delivered a kick directly to Mo Bai's groin.
"Crack..."
The sound of eggs being smashed rang out. Blood poured forth as Mo Bai's face twisted wildly in agony. Sweat streamed down his forehead, veins bulged, and even his facial muscles trembled violently.
Immense pain, humiliation, fury, and resentment spread through his chest. Mo Bai could no longer endure the deadly waves of pain crashing over him. With a scream, his legs kicked out, and he fainted from the pain...
"Ding. Detected that the host has completed the Villain Role-Playing task. Detected that protagonist Mo Bai's hatred toward the host has exceeded the data limit. Role-playing score: 101%. Reward distribution in progress..."
"Congratulations, host. You have obtained Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt trial cards ×3..."
"Congratulations, host. You have received a cash reward of ten million..."
This black-hearted system. Fucking trial cards again!
After viciously cursing inwardly, Wang Mo took the chance to break free from the young men's restraint. Without even sparing Mo Bai a glance, he activated two and a half minutes of Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt and bolted, vanishing without a trace in an instant.
Thrilling. So damn thrilling!
He had to admit, beating up the