.... The giant did not understand. His current self had no capability to make rational judgments. Nevertheless, instinctively, he could not understand.
[....]
The giant had pummeled the smaller opponent repeatedly with fists of his size and he fought back, giving the giant an equal beating.
Landed a sharp kick which sent him flying and he survived, even though the kick was more than enough to break anything imaginable.
Feeling the fight had gone for too long, a magic attack was unleashed, pouring his entire pure mana into it. Yet, the opponent managed to withstand it utilizing the magic of his own.
On the contrary, the giant was now on his knees. His body felt exceedingly hot like the worst summer of the century and heavier than lead. Moving just a single limb was so strenuous that it was better to just give up, this was especially true for his broken right arm. At the same time, pulsating pains emerged at a rapid pace from many areas of his body.
