At this moment, the muscles on Truman's body were clearly expanding.
His veins popped up as they slithered across his skin, making them become clearly visible.
Truman's skin had suddenly turned a dark blue color.
"Kid, watch carefully, this is my ultimate attack!"
At the same time, the colossal hammer in his hands had also seemed to have been influenced by the change as its color gradually shifted as well.
A strong wind blew straight into Fike's face again, heralding the coming impact.
However, Fike didn't dodge this time. Instead, he stood unmoving without budging.
Just as the hammer had been about to blast down directly onto his head...
Fike suddenly reached out an arm upwards, stopping the blow in its tracks and holding up the hammer.
Witnessing this, not only Truman, but the students in the stands and even the teachers were aghast.
On the rostrum, everyone exclaimed in unison.