Hamza, as one of the practical fighters within Skyfire, although his individual combat capability was far less than that of the Saint Heir and the other protectors, was more than capable of crushing others.
That year, Hamza went alone to assassinate a leader of an organization, single-handedly and unarmed defeated dozens of men, and ultimately used his fists to kill the boss of that organization.
Now, he couldn't even defeat a bunch of lackeys he looked down upon, which caused a burning pain on his face.
Although he was injured, this was no excuse.
He picked out the weakest one, which was somewhat shameful, but ultimately, it could salvage a bit of his dignity.
However, the seemingly weak opponent disappeared the moment he made a move!
Hamza felt a chill on his back and instinctively turned around.
Whoosh!
He saw the skinny man launch a kick in the air, sending Hamza tumbling to the ground.
Spurt!
