Ryu felt like all the air in his body was being pummeled out one fist at a time. He couldn't even see the sky above him because the fists were so densely packed. It truly felt like there was no mercy being given to him at all.
Empana didn't think much about it at first, he just thought it was someone overestimating themselves, but then his expression became weird. He hadn't sensed it in the beginning, but that young man definitely wasn't a Sky God. The scar eyed man shouldn't even need to lift a finger to kill such a person, let alone using so many fists.
The more Empana thought about it, the weirder it became.
Ryu coughed up a mouthful of blood, his bones fracturing one after another, but a sudden blazing light came from the depths of his pupils.
He suddenly swung his leg up, aiming for between the scar eyed man's crotch.
