Thump!
After looking at the two dents in the wall, Hua Shan used her spiritual power to give the pair another two punches to the forehead, healing the wounds of the two blond punks. She nodded with satisfaction.
Memory erasure, by physical means.
Crack!
It sounded like a phone had fallen on the ground and broken in two.
Hua Shan instinctively looked toward the figure outside the alley.
"Hua Shan, you..."
Hua Shan tapped her head and tilted it as she said,
"Hehe, I once went to China and learned a little martial arts."
Strength above all else, the drunken hermit:
Ibaraki Kasen, that's me!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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