"We finally won one! Ha ha ha!" The Pig Iron Tyrant King was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he slammed his solid muscular palms into his companion.
As his huge palm smacked his companion, the poor companion was immediately floored by his extraordinary strength.
"Old Iron, you… Cough, cough…"
When he heard the words "Old Iron", the Pig Iron Tyrant King got even more excited. "Yes, I am your Old Iron. From now on, if anyone dares bully you, just tell me. I will look after you, my brother!"
The smacked companion was on the verge of tears. As he coughed violently, he said loudly, "Can you stop then? I… I am about to vomit blood!"
The Pig Iron Tyrant King glanced at his huge palm and said sheepishly, "Ha ha ha ha! I just got too excited!"
