Leon's fist crashed into Akito's body once more, sending a sickening thud through the air as the Major limp body hit the ground with a resounding boom.
The crowd stood frozen, wide-eyed, and silent, barely able to comprehend the brutal display of power they were witnessing. Even those used to battle couldn't hide the shock painted across their faces. Whispers began to ripple through the crowd as more powerful auras stirred from the edges of the military complex.
"This is madness," someone muttered, their voice trembling. "He's taking on a Saint-level warrior..."
"Who is he?" another whispered, eyes locked onto Leon. "No ordinary man could fight like this."
Leon remained standing over Akito's crumpled body while his eyes swept the scene, filled with cold amusement as he sensed the shifting energy around him.
More were coming at him and honestly, it wasn't bad rather.
It was good.
