บท 247: Call of Duty

Big Head's strike was effective. However, he would not be able to even scratch Wang Tong.

Wang Tong blocked Big Head's fist with a palm and pushed his opponent; the tremendous GN force threw Big Head flying backward and then thudded heavily on the ground. Wang Tong had defeated Big Head without even delivering a strike.

"Balls! This little jerk is way overpowered. You guys must know it and wanted to make fun of me." Big Head complained loudly as he struggled to get back to his feet. Everyone laughed, their voice laced with a certain degree of respect.

Wang Tong pulled Big Head up. He didn't consider Big Head an unworthy opponent because he knew that on the battlefield, it was hundreds of opponents like Big Head he would have to deal with.

The glory belonged to only a few at the very top, but these foot soldiers were the real hero.

Big Head shook his head and glared at his comrades.

"Wang Tong, what exactly is your soul level?"