Chapter #123

"My body still hurts so much, I'm like being electrocuted by thousands of volts. What kind of power do you have, Brandon?" replied Mr. Badri, holding his waist about to stand up.

"Ay ay ay, need help, Mr. Badri?" asked Damien offering.

"No need Damien, I can still stand on my own," replied Mr. Badri.

Mr. Badri rose to his feet, who had been sitting on the floor enduring the pain. After Mr. Badri stood up, he turned to look at Brandon and said,

"You haven't answered my question yet, Brandon!"

"If I knew the answer, I had already answered it, Mr. Badri! I really don't know, you were thrown against the wall by the power that came from me or not," Brandon replied.

"If it didn't come from you, then where did it come from?" asked Mr. Badri again.

"Gosh! You keep repeating the questions I've answered, Mr. Badri! You'd better take a break and calm your mind," Brandon replied.

"Well! It's also very cold when it rains, I'll rest first!" said Mr. Badri, as he entered his room.

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