So just like that, Ratte was stuck between three immovable forces. Han, Yggrain, and the fourth king! How in the world was he not going to run away then!? How did you expect him to face all these people that are putting pressure on him when all of them are stronger than him!? Any one of them can kill him le he is a bug!! He will rather run!
Han noticed that Ratte wasn't going to say anything and his scowl deepened as he pulled back his fist.
"Grit your teeth, rat,"
Ratte quickly closed his eyes and grit his teeth tightly as he tried to prepare himself because he knew this punch was going to be stronger than all the others!
Boooommmmmmm!!!!
"Urk!!!!"
