He would rather be punched to death than back down.
"Good!"
Muscles Mountain expressed admiration, touched by the young man's courage. But since the opponent was willing to take the punch, Salong maintained respect.
"Then take my punch!"
Crack, crack, crack...
Muscles Mountain slowly lifted his arm inch by inch, resembling a core load-bearing column that supports a magnificent cathedral. Boom! His fist thundered down, instantly squeezing out a huge transparent cavity in the air.
Fist and air friction sparked terrifying golden red sparks.
Thud!
A terrible noise occurred, as if even the clouds in the sky were shaking.
However, the anticipated devastation from the pouring force disappeared.
Next to the Giant Statue Case, below the fist as large as a cartwheel. A black figure single-handedly reached toward the sky, devouring all the colossal force.
