Gotta admit, the big man was quite the battle-hardened veteran. The young man's move—it was obvious from the initial motion. Without any pressure, he took a step back, and the attack missed once again. But the young man didn't stop, retracting that hand, while his other fist came swinging toward the opponent's chest.
"Kid, this is your best shot?"
The big man saw this and gave a disdainful smile. He outright ignored the young man's strike, immediately clenching his fist to smash it toward the young man's forehead. If this blow landed, the kid could at least expect severe injuries!
After all, the difference in build between the two was obvious. In terms of toughness, the big man was leagues ahead.
But in that instant he started his move, his peripheral vision caught a flash of cold light as the young man's arm swung past! His heart tightened—something wasn't right!
He quickly aborted his action, raising his arm to block instead!
"Die!"
