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Cough! Cough!
Javed was coughing some blood as he sat on the ground while leaning his back against the wall. He was pressing both of his hands on the huge wound on the right below his navel where his dantian was located.
In front of him, Uno was currently sitting with his legs while looking at Javed with his cold eyes.
Javed suddenly started laughing bitterly before saying. "To think that I am going to lose to a kid with a much lower Martial-Art attainment than me? I really didn't see this coming."
"You should be grateful then. You are going to die in the hands of someone like me. After all, I am not an ordinary kid – I am Uno, I will always be second to none." said Uno with a smirking face.
Hearing the confidence from that tone, Javed released another bitter laugh once again before sneering. "Heh! Don't think that you already won, kid. Do you honestly believe that you can still get out of this place?"
