Fam placed his hands on his head since he felt like his hand was bobbing back and forth. Avarice and En had surprised looks on their faces, seeing that a mere mortal managed to stop one of their own and counterattack with a powerful blow. They searched for any signs of a strength Seed Power but found none.
"Did this guy just punch me?" Fam thought to himself once he felt the world stopped bobbing back and forth. He shook his head and analyzed the man in front of him. The man looked to be forty, maybe later thirties. His body looked healthy with tribal tattoos and muscles like none other. Aside from that, he was merely wearing sandals and sports shorts, but nothing else.