Big Guy took the unconscious Beanpole away in shock.

In a place not far away from the villa in West River Institution, Big Guy pressed on Beanpole’s sternum to wake him up.

Beanpole instantly sat up. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was dazed.

“Beanpole, are you alright?” Big Guy frowned.

This brat’s brain was not damaged, was it?

“So powerful…” Beanpole blurted out two words in a daze before he fainted again.

Big Guy frowned. He helped Beanpole sit up and transferred some pure energy to him.

It was only after a while that Beanpole opened his eyes and slowly snapped out of his daze.

“That butler is so powerful.”

He clutched at his chest and struggled to speak.

“How’s your injury?” Big Guy asked.

“I’m not very optimistic. Two of my veins have been punctured, and my vital organs are also injured. I can barely muster a tenth of my full strength right now.” Beanpole looked as if he was having difficulty breathing properly.

Big Guy looked surprised.

Beanpole