Kiernan reached out his hand to the empty air in front of him, then grabbed the air, and pulled back his arm.
It didn't look like anything special to onlookers, but at that moment, the air exploded within his clenched fist.
It looked like he had actually just grabbed the air and turned it into an explosion within his fist.
It was clear to everyone watching that this wasn't just going to be any ordinary punch, but something mighty.
'Oh no! My machine is going to be blown to bits!'
The owner cried out inwardly, and the cost of repairing his machine was already going to make him tear up, but at this rate, there was nothing to repair!
"?!"
Leon crossed his arms in front of his body with an ugly expression spreading across his face.
He wasn't sure that even he would escape unscathed when that punch landed at the machine, even though he wasn't the targeted victim!
"Iron Style…"
Kiernan whispered, took one step forward, and readied his body for the impact.
