Unbeknownst to everyone, Charlie possessed an extraordinary inner strength and the ability to harness reiki within his palm.


    Upon ncing at Charlie’s seemingly useless hand, Yamamoto Kazuki burst intoughter.


    With a sneer, he remarked, “A palm like yours is less impressive than that of a three-year-old child. An old man like me could handle it with just one hand…”


    Just as Yamamoto Kazuki was about to im that he could easily deal with Charlie, something unexpected urred. The moment Charlie’s palm made contact with him, it felt as if he had been struck head-on by a speeding train, followed by a jolt of searing pain.


    With a gasp, Yamamoto Kazuki found himself propelled through the air at incredible speed.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    He flew over twenty meters before crashing back to the ground!


    Before he could hit the ground, Charlie’s reiki had already disrupted his nervous system, leaving them shattered!


    In essence, during his flight, Yamamoto Kazuki had transformed from a renowned martial arts master in Japan into a feeble individual devoid of any strength.


    Upon impact, he mmed hard against the surface!


    As he hit the ground, a spray of blood erupted from his mouth!


    A cloud of crimson mist lingered in the air. Yamamoto Kazuki attempted to rise, pain and terror etched on his face, but he soon realized that his limbs werepletely powerless.


    Hisck of understanding of traditional Chinese martial arts left him confused.


    Had he been familiar with it, he would have immediately recognized his dire condition.


    To put it simply, his meridians were utterly destroyed.


    In the realm of traditional Chinese martial arts, once someone’s meridians are severed, they are deemed irreparably wasted.


    Unlike high paraplegia, where the main pathway—the cervical spine—connecting the brain to the body is obliterated, leading to ineffectivemunication, theplete destruction of one’s meridians signifies that both the main and secondary pathways are annihted!


    At this moment, Yamamoto Kazuki was facing thetter scenario!


    Witnessing her master incapacitated on the ground, Nanako Ito rushed to his side, her face a mask of worry. “Master, how are you? Are you alright?”


    Yamamoto Kazuki’s lips quivered as horror filled his eyes. “I…I can’t feel my limbs, my torso, anything… I… I’m finished…”


    As he spoke, tears trickled down his weathered cheeks.


    He could hardly believe that after years in the martial arts world, he would find himself in such a tragic situation!


    Hearing this, Nanako Ito was momentarily frozen in fear. She then turned to Charlie, pleading urgently, “Mr. Wade, please save my master! I’m begging you!”


    Charlie replied tly, “His meridians arepletely shattered. All he can do now is hope for the best for the rest of his life!”


    Then, he stepped closer to Yamamoto Kazuki, looking down at him with indifference. “Yamamoto Kazuki, there’s a trending phrase on the Chinese inte: ‘I don’t want to waste you, but if youe to me begging to be defeated, what can I do?’”


    “Furthermore, this is just the beginning of our wager. You have one minute to stand up. If you can’t do it, then I win our bet.”<fne14b> Get full chapters from fι?dnοvel</fne14b>


    “Since I’ve won, I’ll make sure to inscribe ‘Sick Man of East Asia’ on your forehead!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>