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... p his defeated opponent's chest.

He'd just beat up a F*CKING GOD with his F*CKING FISTS!!!

He threw his arms back and yelled to the sky, "WOOOOO!!!!!"

His face was severely swollen.

It hurt... so, so bad...

His whole body hurt.

--and it wasn't just because of the crazy use of mana from all his spellcasting.

"I'm beat... the F*CK up!!" He cried... before collapsing onto his back.

Every little tiny movement he made hurt. Keeping his ...

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