487 .... I only remember my wife."

He thought his father would be soft about it striking once or twice but soon he realised that anyone who would be with his mother must have a tinge of craziness buried deep within.

Blow after blow Zi Han's eyes widened having realised that his father was no soft persimmon. He didn't care that he was covered in blood as he pulverized the beast as though venting out all his past grievances.

All that time he couldn't spend with his son. All the birthdays he missed. Everything came out all at once as that hammer cracked the skull of the beast repeatedly.

Zi Han ended up sitting his mech down while watching his father's brutality. While he was sitting absent-mindedly a call suddenly came through. Who else could it be if not his mother?

When it connected Zi Xingxi almost cried out in joy seeing her baby boy in one piece. The reason she called his light brain was because her husband didn't have one. It was long disconnected.