The crowd was speechless as Kuro's body fell to the floor, his eyes blank and drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Alice covered her mouth in a surprise gasp—she looked straight at Adam with sparkling eyes.
At that moment, the referee rushed to Kuro's side and quickly checked his pulse.
"He's fine, but he will be sleeping for the rest of the day." Adam said with a reassuring smile.
The referee gulped and nodded. 'Kuro is not a slouch. He is slightly above average in this dojo, but no one has ever defeated him this quickly before.'
'That fight was short, but it taught me something valuable.'
Adam thought to himself and looked down at his right hand's middle finger. It was slightly bruised and starting to swell. His own attack also injured himself!
'My body is far too weak. In my past life, my fists could easily punch through walls, but now they are weak.'
At the second floor's office, the bald-headed man sat back down.
