"Isn't this overkill?" Max cried as the power of Surah came crashing down heavily on him.
He vomited blood as he tried to fight back but it was all for naught, after all, his opponent was leagues above him.
If not for what happened with Laura, he wouldn't have wound up in this situation…contending with giants capable of wiping out cities without effort.
He was merely a young fledgling yet he was already placed on such a battlefield?... Preposterous!
He gritted his teeth as blood dyed his lips and flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
It was almost like his insides were about to be crushed as he found it impossible to breathe properly.
He couldn't even put his head up to look at Mystique as she prepared to take his life.
"Damn it." Max trembled as he fought back.
He couldn't give up now, if he did, his declaration to fight against fate would have been a crude joke.
