After the scream, the clerk fiercely pushed Liu Zheng.
The immense force cracked his ribs on the side and pushed him several meters away.
Indeed, as an employee of a century-old store, even as a human, she was not weak.
"Is this it?"
However, Liu Zheng was not at all surprised; instead, he scoffed with a sneer.
He strode forward again, and the cracked ribs had almost healed by the time he reached the clerk.
The clerk's face contorted fiercely as she swung a metal fist at him.
The delicate little fist, yet it delivered a momentum that even a world-class boxer couldn't achieve.
Even the strongest man in reality, fully equipped with protective gear, couldn't possibly catch this punch.
Unfortunately, she was facing Liu Zheng.
No matter how he considered himself, he was far removed from the attribute of being human.
Liu Zheng puffed out his chest and caught the punch.
The pale little hand directly penetrated his chest cavity, turning into a bloody hand.
