Punch Wave!
Punch Wave again!!!
This was already the third time in just over a month that Ares had encountered an enemy using Body Arts to unleash an overwhelmingly powerful shock wave.
Facing the Giant's fearsome "Hagoku," two tiny flames seemed to ignite in the amber pupils of Ares's deep-set eyes.
It was growing fiercer by the moment!
The veins on his neck bulged, like thick green snakes coiling around his neck and face, making his features look terrifyingly ferocious.
He looked as frightening as an enraged demon god.
Ares, brimming with fighting spirit, roared as he called out his technique: "Blood-colored Armament—Red Dragon's Roar!"
There was not even the slightest hint of childish bravado. Instead, it carried the terrifying aura of a maddened devil!
His fighting spirit surged. In his extreme excitement, the energy throughout Ares's body suddenly swelled, and his bones and tendons crackled with the roars of dragons and tigers. The rock-hard muscles covering his body bulged violently.
He suddenly erupted with tremendous strength, pouring it into his blood-red arm.
Fearlessly, he threw a punch to meet the "Hagoku" shock wave fired by the Giant Tribe's Silka!
BOOM!!!
The explosive roar shook the eardrums of everyone present.
Ares instantly felt a powerful impact sweep through his body. Ripples like waves spread across his originally tough muscles and skin.
An extreme sense of comfort, accompanied by intense pain, stimulated his nerves.
Dark-red blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Yet he still maintained his one-armed punching stance, standing rigidly in place as if frozen.
Suddenly.
The bloodied corner of Ares's mouth curved into a faint smile. The sight caused a trace of fear to rise in Silka's heart, and his pupils involuntarily contracted sharply.
"So this is the power of the Giant Tribe..."
"Still not enough..."
Ares