535 Chapter 535 - Simple and Direct 4yr

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No matter how slow a Warrior was, it would not be so slow as to be unable to dodge a player's spit. Not to mention that the slowness of a Warrior manifested in terms of their movement speed; thus, if they were truly slow when it came to moving their muscles or formulating thoughts, they would really be nothing but fodder to any of the other faster job classes. That was why players had come up with a more appropriate description for the slower job classes like Warriors and Priests: baby legs.
The Baby-legged War Without Wounds turned his body to the side to avoid that spit from Cool Apple. Seeing that his enemy still dared to resist, and in such a disgusting manner to boot, War Without Wounds was of course incensed. He sharply sucked air through his nostrils and coughed loudly at Cool Apple to return the favor.
Cool Apple naturally did not get hit by it as well. Still, the volume that War Without Wounds had expelled was aplenty, so it scattered forth in a wide arc when it left his lip