The bastard Mike made no follow-up after sending my brain on a roller coaster.
Delivering a literal bone-shattering kick to my side, he continued in his sprint running past me and disappearing to god knows where.
Mike's kick had me speeding and rolling over the ground with careless abandon and when I slammed my palm to the ground and pushed myself to my feet, I found myself all alone.
"Where is he" I questioned looking around and then coughing out thick black blood, I fell to my knees.
"I've been critically injured."
Wobbling on my knees, my body threatened to fall over but I held firm.
Within my gaze, I could spot a few people in the distance rushing towards me, their uniforms which identified them as law agents helping me sober up a bit.
[High-grade healing potion -23000PSDP]
Downing its content, I fell to the ground and through a blurry gaze watched as several people came around me, someone even ripping off my shirt.
