Chapitre 148: A World Of Pain

It was like the feeling of molten lava straight from an active volcano being poured on his chest. A primal pain that seemed to want to destroy ZKhan completely and tear up his mind. Ever since he had been born, Khan had been made to grow through pain.

The pain of hunger was the first thing he had first learned, and it had taught him the lesson of needing food to survive. The pain of training was what he had gone through next, so much so that it made him almost lose all of his emotions.

Yet they were all nothing! Nothing compared to what he was going through right now.

"ARRRRRRGH..." Teeth madly ground against teeth as Khan's hands dug into the ground beneath him, clawing the tiles away, as all his veins immediately wriggled out of his body, coating him completely in a mixture of green and red lines.