The Return of the Un

His heart pounded, his lips moving soundlessly as he muttered a few incoherent words. The tension in his nerves eased, replaced by boundless joy.,To my frustration, this guy somehow managed to strike me on the waist. In an instant, I felt all my energy drained away. My signature grappling techniques became useless.,"Very well, even as a warlord in the eighteen layers of hell, my existence is already utterly pointless. If I were to overthrow the world once more and be reborn, what meaning would it hold"。