Since I was young up to now, I had participated in many fights.
When I was roaming about when I was a kid, I snatched food from beggars and fought with kids who were older than me in the orphanage. When I went to school, those students who mocked and bullied me were beaten up by me outside of school. At the start, because of my small and skinny figure, I usually suffered. I could only depend on my relentless spirit of never giving up, my courage and ruthlessness to fight with others. This was because I knew if I let fear crush me, I would be able to do nothing but accept my fate of being bullied.
As I grew up, I began to gain strength. With my combat experience since I was young up to now, as well as the streak of ruthlessness in me that ensured I showed no mercy, it was very rare for me
