"Haah!"
Muscle Man slammed his palm into the ground, instantly smashing a big pit into it.
Using the reaction force, Muscle Man launched himself onto the arena with the strength in his legs.
Muscle Man looked toward Oscar and Ning Rongrong, then immediately activated his Third Soul Skill. Red light coiled around his fists.
Muscle Man believed that even Shouzaki could not save the two of them now.
Almost at the same time, Feng Ma flapped his wings and arrived at Oscar and Ning Rongrong's flank.
Feng Ma was there to prevent the two from dodging Muscle Man's attack. If they tried to evade, he would interrupt them and blow them straight back into Muscle Man's attack range.
That would not only prevent them from dodging, but also allow his own soul skill to inflict even greater damage.
Just like that, Oscar and Ning Rongrong were about to be caught in a pincer attack.
For a moment, Oscar had no idea how to respond.
Just as Oscar was considering a countermeasure, he moved—no, rather, the person controlling Oscar moved.
Oscar raised both hands as though surrendering, while his feet spun like wheels as he charged toward Feng Ma at incredible speed.
At that moment, Muscle Man descended.
The immense force behind his Third Soul Skill was no joke.
His fists even scraped sparks through the air.
Like a meteor, Muscle Man crashed down toward Ning Rongrong, who had remained where she was.
Seeing the familiar move, Ning Rongrong could not help but feel confused. Why had the person controlling Oscar's body moved while she was still left standing there?
Ning Rongrong panicked a little, but she still chose to trust the person controlling her body.
BOOM!
The instant Muscle Man struck the ground, Ning Rongrong moved.
At a speed even