章 239: Teaching Weyron a Lesson!

Weyron coughed out blood right after Faunia's fist landed on his stomach. Then, he launched out of the registration area like a bullet. Consequently, a wind blew together with him, which was strong enough to even make other players take a step backward—considering that they were lined up several more meters away from Weyron's path.

Some of the players could only daze in astonishment, while some of them could only quietly watch Weyron's body fly forty meters away from the entrance of the registration area before he crashed down and rolled into the ground.

Dust clouded the area where Weyron landed and crashed, thus hiding his critical state from other players. He coughed out blood several more times before he was able to get back to himself. That said, he could only grit his teeth as he resisted the intense pain that he felt on his stomach. Then, he wiped the blood on his mouth with his left arm while trying to stand up with the support of his right hand.