Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...
As space burst apart piece by piece like shattered glass, two utterly disproportionate figures were sent flying backward from the center of the fragmented space.
"What?"
Bokamo's massive body crashed heavily into a mountain outside Mistergo, nearly causing it to collapse. He was buried in earth and stone, his face filled with disbelief.
He had actually been sent flying by a single punch?
By a human as tiny as an ant, no less?
"How is that possible?"
Even Panisa, who had been watching the battle with a cold sneer, suddenly contracted his pupils, his expression full of astonishment.
One had to know that Bokamo's physical strength ranked among the very best even in the Abyss. Even some of the Abyss Kings could not compare to him.
In the realm of close combat, Bokamo feared not even the Abyss Kings.
Yet even the strongest humans, regardless of level, were innately far inferior to Abyss Creatures in terms of physical ability alone.
Among humans, even the one with the greatest physical capabilities would, if placed in the Abyss, likely be inferior to an Abyss Creature below Demon Lord rank in a contest of pure physical strength, disregarding combat experience and fighting skill.
The generally enormous size of Abyss Creatures was already proof enough of that.
Compared to Abyss Creatures, which were generally gigantic, humans truly were as small as ants. No matter how strong an ant was, it could never move an elephant.
The true strength of human powerhouses lay in their techniques, their calm minds, their ability to employ all kinds of tactics, and their use of weapons, equipment, tools, and secret treasures to aid themselves.
The strength of Abyss Creatures, on the other hand, lay more in themselves. They might use weapons, but they would not