'Such powerful defense... How... How is this possible?'
In Chen Ci's shock, Aaron's right hand opened with all five fingers spread, his nails cutting through the air with a hissing sound, arriving at Chen Ci's chest!
Whoosh!
Chen Ci stumbled back several steps, staring dully at his own chest.
There were countless pieces of his clothing fluttering like butterflies, revealing his pectoral muscles.
Just now, if the opponent had moved forward even slightly, his chest would have been ripped open!
After one move, life and death were decided!
At that moment, the lunch box that had been suspended in mid-air fell down, caught steadily in Aaron's hand.
'This official player agent... is really... this weak?'
He was somewhat speechless in his heart.
If it was so, then how did he die at the hands of 'Old Vegetable Gang' in the simulator?
"Thank you, my friend, for showing mercy!"
