His blood surged through his veins, his body temperature shot up, and he roared and steamed like a machine running at full speed.
But the steam was trapped inside the Blood Battle Suit. Only the temperature around Fang Cheng began to rise.
Otu had already charged up to Fang Cheng. He raised a fist bigger than a human head and swung it down at Fang Cheng's.
Boom!
The fist struck empty air and slammed straight into the floor.
The thick marble floor cracked under the blow, sending fragments flying.
Otu paused in surprise. The instant his fist came down, Fang Cheng had suddenly vanished.
He looked around, but Fang Cheng was nowhere in sight.
Hiya Kyohei, far away inside the villa, also saw his target disappear. However, he still caught a faint trace of red in his field of vision.
Looking puzzled, he followed the streak with his eyes, only to realize it seemed to be heading toward him.
The next moment, Hiya Kyohei, who had planned to stay back and provide support, took a devastating hit to the head.
Fang Cheng's heat-radiating figure abruptly appeared beside him, and a punch struck his head.
At one-hundredth speed, the armored fist hit his face first.
Under the terrifying impact, his skin and muscles rippled like jelly.
His muscle tissue tore open, exposing his chalk-white cheekbone. The impact shattered it like a piece of porcelain.
One side of Hiya Kyohei's face caved into his skull, crushing his soft tissue and brain into mush.
Thud!
A dull impact rang out.
His whole body flew away. Amid splattering blood and brain matter, half his head was smashed apart, and even the vertebrae in his neck snapped from the blow.
That punch killed Hiya Kyohei outright.
As the saying went, to catch bandits, first catch