"You brat!!"
The Ogre mustered all of his strength and swung the huge metal club with both hands, aiming to defeat Berkah in one move.
[So damn slow...]
Berkah maintained his composure even as the club cast a shadow over his being.
The spectators were all certain that Berkah was about to be turned into red paste.
[*Sigh*... I don't even have to use Mana.]
*Fwosh!*
Berkah slipped and effortlessly evaded the club and watched it whizz by his being.
Before it could even land on the ground, he took a step forward and launched his fist at the Ogre's chin.
*POW!*
The Ogre had no chance to even process what had occurred, his body lifted off the ground and his wide chin instantly fractured.
His eyes rolled to the back his head, to such an extent that one would think he was looking inside of his skull.
*THUD!*
The Ogre's round body crashed onto the ground, causing it to slightly tremble.
