Meow~

"Why... why... why did you hiss at me?!" Li Qinwu roared. He slammed both palms against the sides of Round-Headed Old Cat's round skull with Twin Peaks Piercing the Ears, followed it with a rocket jab, then drove a Dragon Fist into his chin.

Round-Headed Old Cat flew into the air and hit the ground, stunned. Li Qinwu pounced, his left fist dealing heavy damage and his right dealing even more.

Thud, thud, thud!!

Crack, crack, crack!!

Fists rained down, beating Round-Headed Old Cat until he spat blood uncontrollably.

"Why?! Why can't you be a good cat?! Why did you have to hiss?!" Li Qinwu shouted as he punched.

Bang, bang, bang!!!

Bang, bang, bang!!!

After the savage beating, Round-Headed Old Cat lay on the ground, yowling and coughing blood. He couldn't move; the relentless combo gave him no chance to get up.

In the real world, Li Qinwu's body generated bioelectricity in a frenzy, sending shocks through the neural cables into the Throne Mechanicum.

His mind also produced a torrent of hostile data that battered the Throne Mechanicum's information-processing unit.

In the mental world, Li Qinwu's Conqueror stacks had reached their maximum. His fists kept falling, leaving Round-Headed Old Cat covered in blood from head to toe.

"Why?! Why did you hiss?!"

Bang, bang, bang!!

Round-Headed Old Cat's face was bruised and swollen. With a splutter, he spat a mouthful of bloody teeth onto the ground.

Li Qinwu was tired too. Panting, he raised his hands and looked at the blood on them. Then he crouched, pointed two fingers at his own temples, and shouted at Round-Headed Old Cat:

"Why did you force me to do this? Why did you keep hissing? Why couldn't you be a good cat?

Think about it. If you keep hissing like that, who's