Bang!
Just as Cheng Jingting finally recognized Yan Junze, he took a solid hit from a club to his forehead.
Cheng Jingting's head spun, stars bursting before his eyes, but with his hands held by Shen Wanqiu, he could not defend himself.
Yan Junze kept hammering down with the club, one blow after another, while saying, "Recognized me? Does it feel good? Are you satisfied? What the hell have I done to you for you to try and make me look like a fool and go viral over and over? Are you crazy or what?"
Moments later, Cheng Jingting's head was a mess of bruises, swollen so badly he looked like Sakyamuni.
However, Yan Junze also realized a problem, which was that hitting a person with a club did not have the same effect as hitting strangenesses.
Hitting a person could only inflict physical damage, depending entirely on the hardness of the club. But when hitting strangenesses, it could disperse their magnetic field and deplete their energy, making each strike much more effective.
