No words came from Apollo, all that was on his mind is to finish the enemy before him. He could only maintain this form for a short period of time. With his enhanced physical ability, he was in front of his enemy and had already punched him with his superheated fist. The enemy did not have the time to dodge the attack and took the full force of that attack, He flew a few meters away and hit a tree with a loud thud that it cracked the tree into two.
The enemy spat out blood after he hit the tree and slumped on the ground. Apollo was instantly on him and once again sent out several punches towards him. Some were dodged while others were able to land on his body. Even though his body was made of metal he still felt the power from those attacks.
Out of nowhere, his eyes had suddenly widened at protruding sword on his chest. The sword was almost bright yellow color which broke through the layer of hardened metal around his body.
