the young man fell flat on his back, and his chest ached. just as he raised his head, a tall and thin young man, who looked to be in his late twenties, came in through the door. he was holding a weapon in his right hand. before he could figure out who the god was, the young man picked up the iron bar and swung it at him.
the man subconsciously closed his eyes and held his head tightly. the iron bar swept over his head and hit the glass partition.
the tempered glass shattered with a 'clang', and the bead-shaped glass shattered all over the ground.
the commotion caused the other three people to rush out of the room.
however, when they saw the situation at the entrance, their expressions changed. for a moment, no one dared to step forward. they were all only 25 or 26 years old. no matter how glib they were on the internet, no one was willing to be the first one to stand out in the face of such a situation at night.
