Immediately after her words fell, Proto realized that there was something wrong with his body.
He felt weakened; as if the power he used to carry had been largely diminished. If he threw a punch now, perhaps he wouldn't even be able to harm his opponent.
"You…what did you to do me?" He questioned with a wary look on his face.
"Oh, you finally noticed? It's just a bit of preparation for what's to come, of course."
"What's to come? Whatever, shut up and fight me properly, slut."
"That's what you want? Then okay! Come at me! I'll let you have the first move."
Qing Tan cheerfully accepted his challenge. The gleam in her eyes was full of mischief as she waited to see how he would embarrass himself.
Proto still felt that there was something wrong, but he didn't pay it much mind. He had come here to fight, and the slut he was looking for was standing in front of him. There was nothing else to think about besides victory.