Chapter 61: Survival

Sent meters away, he slammed his back on the ground, his entire body was circulated with pain.

His breathing was rapid, “ahh!” he groaned and grabbed his bleeding arm, shifted to the side, he struggled to his feet.

Blood oozing from his nostrils, he used the back of his palm and swatted it away, with his face swollen, he glared at his assailant and discovered that he is panting heavily, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

He kept on breathing, Don Santiago's eyes dimmed, and a crooked smile spread on his lips mischievously.

“Come on, fight me, you bastard motherfucker!” he yelled at the giant.

“Uh!” Giant was confused, wondering if he had kicked him so hard that he had lost some senses.

“Are you afraid, bastard? You want to avoid fighting anymore, sticky bastard!” he cursed at him angrily.

“You are courting death” the giant yelled insanely, and dashed at Don Santiago, his speed was slower, unlike before.

Don Santiago narrowed his eyes, and a broad smile spread on his lips, he r