The two fists collided, red lightning tore through the sky, and their figures passed by each other.
Wayne slowly turned around, the flames igniting at his fists burned away the blood on his arm.
Soskna, on the other side, stared at his empty right arm, falling into deep thought.
Who am I, where am I, why am I pondering these two questions?
Wayne defeated Gexiu with one punch, but it wasn't with full force, while now... is it?
Soskna dared not conclude, competitors continuously refreshing his understanding, effortlessly composed, it didn't seem like an all-out effort.
This made him heavily doubt his chances against Wayne.
However!
As said before, today is the last opportunity. If he can't defeat Wayne now, it will be even impossible later.
Only a fight to the death!
Fight it out, he might win!
"Roar roar roar————"
Soskna howled at the sky, surrounded by blood-red lightning, his severed arm restored.
