David sat against the wall of the hospital. The last person to be his opponent collapsed with blood gushing from his neck which had been cut by David's sword. David's condition was so bad, his body and mentality were completely drained to the point where David could no longer stand it.
Fighting a hundred and fifty people with three to four people each time he faced off, was truly something that could not be compared even to all the training he had undertaken before. Even though all this time David always fought alone against many people at once, he always fought them using his brain, with well-thought strategies and also qualified preparation.
Even when he toppled several mafia organizations alone overnight. When compared to the battle he was currently having, things were completely different, as he didn't have any preparations at all.
In fact, he had to take his opponent's weapon to continue the fight.