Shiqi clutched his lower abdomen, dropped to his knees, and vomited.
He could be certain that the guy in front of him had done it deliberately. Without training, no one could strike someone in the stomach like that.
His breakfast, reduced to mush, splattered all over Tali Ranch's carpet.
That left her deeply dissatisfied.
"Mako, enough!"
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"I didn't bring you here to throw your weight around!"
Tali Ranch stopped the man who had been about to keep swinging his fists at Shiqi.
He was more than a head taller than an ordinary person and at least twice as powerfully built. His loose suit had been stretched taut over his body.
With a broad palm and powerful fingers, he snapped off a corner of Tali Ranch's desk as if to show off. Then he squeezed it, and powder spilled through the gaps between his fingers.
As though the corner of the desk had been made of flour.
"Sorry, Ranch."
"You know I can't control myself sometimes."
With an utterly insincere apology, Mako walked over to Ranch's chair and sat down.
His heavy body immediately made the sturdy chair creak in a teeth-grating way.
"But is trash like this really worth so much trouble?"
Mako looked at Shiqi as he staggered to his feet, his face full of contempt.
"Don't forget that a year and a half ago, you were the same kind of trash!"
Tali Ranch said with a cold snort.
"So what?"
"I've been completely reborn!"
"I will become the strongest warrior!"
Mako flared up at first, then spoke as if he did not care.
But soon, Mako emphasized it again.
"So, Director Ranch, you should show me the respect I deserve."
"Because it will bring