As for injuries, I won't judge my comrades based on things that didn't happen.
Of course, if that day ever comes, I believe I will not hesitate to seek revenge.
Upon hearing this, Liu Chuang cried even harder...
“You’re right…” Sun Wukong squinted and put away his golden cudgel: “I, Old Sun, don’t have the right to hit him or drive him away right now, but I believe I will soon have that right.”
In the name of the Victorious Fighting Buddha, I cannot be allies with a scoundrel.
Wang Ji indifferently withdrew his hand; he didn't care about anything else, he was just a soldier.
If Sun Wukong could become the captain, beat Liu Chuang half to death in front of the military leaders, and expel him, Wang Ji wouldn't care.
But that's not possible now.
Although he had just begun to sense that Sun Wukong was deliberately putting on an act, that was still unacceptable.
Liu Chuang, who was on the ground, sensed something was wrong and quickly continued to plead.
"Brother Monkey... Brother Monkey... I was wrong... I really know I was wrong, please let me join you, let me join you..."
He was terrified and cried uncontrollably, large tears streaming down his face: "I'm a hooligan... I'm a hooligan..."
“I’m a grown man…nobody respects me, they all think I’m scum…I’m scum.”
He cried, kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
He's a scumbag, and even a scumbag knows he's a scumbag.
He knew that no one in the Super Soldier Company respected him. Apart from Wang Ji, for so long, not a single person had been willing to speak up for him...
"I want to be a soldier..."
"I want to be Brother Wang's comrade-in-arms..."
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