Garou's Hunt

The powerful airflow pushed the brothers Bang and Bomb apart.

Garou leaned forward, his arms hanging limply at his sides. Aside from the black markings, his body had been dyed red with blood.

He panted heavily, his eyes like those of a wounded beast. Given the slightest opening, he would charge forward and tear his enemy to pieces.

Bang and Bomb frowned as they watched the drastically changed Garou.

"Brother, what's going on?" Bomb asked with a grave expression.

What they were seeing did not look good.

"I don't know either." Bang had no idea why Garou had become like this.

At the very least, their Flowing Water Rock Smashing Fist did not have such an ability.

After panting for a while, Garou's figure instantly appeared before Bang. The blue energy flowing through his hands seemed to ignite, rapidly turning black.

He struck Bang at once. Bomb tried to save him, unleashing the Whirlwind Iron Cutting Fist.

Bang did not passively await his fate either. He immediately made his move, preparing to fight Garou.

But Garou's fists were unbelievably fast. Before Bang could react, he was sent flying. Black force surrounded Garou's fists as they struck Bang's body almost instantly.

Bomb's attack only barely arrived in time.

Garou made a light leap, dodging Bomb's attack. He turned and delivered a spinning kick that smashed heavily into Bomb's face.

Bang! Bang!

The two were sent flying backward almost simultaneously, crashing heavily into the walls of the abandoned factory.

Only then did Garou slowly land on the ground. The wounds on his body rapidly healed.

He stared at his own hands in disbelief.

"My strength, defense, and speed have all become stronger. What kind of power is this?"

Garou sensed that something was wrong with his body, as though some hidden power