LuxVonDeux

All my life, I never once know what it is to be a family. My parents did not care about me and didn't let me start with my siblings.

Even when I diagnose with Terminal Illness by the doctor, they did not care about me.

The only thing that accompanies me in this lonely hospital bedroom is the game called Second Life. Sadly, all good things must end, and so is Second Life.

I decide to stay inside the game until the end and wait for me to release my final breath.

However, I'm reincarnated to another life when I open my eyes. I promise to enjoy my Second Life in this world.

Now, if only this woman stopped calling me a villain for a second, that would be great.

I Try To Enjoy My Life But This Woman Keep Calling Me Villain

"Come on! You are focusing on only punching! Use your legs! You are a martial artist. Your body is your weapon! How can martial artists only use their hands?!"

Vida runs at me and does a jump kick. I block it, grab her leg, and throw her to the ground. However, she quickly pushes her body from the ground and does an upper kick to my jaw. I feel that.

The impact is strong enough to throw me away, and I land on my two feet. She gets up and gives me a smug smile.

"Good. Good. You have been growing this past week. I think it will be–"

Vida appears in front of me and throws another flurry of punches. Without my stats as a level two hundred players in Second Life, I would be full of bruises by now.

"What did I do to you to make you want to punch my face this much?"

"Because you did not want to fight me seriously!"

I keep dodging and blocking all the attacks while saying.

Chapter 189: Little Spar and Bath