His eyes were filled with shock and fury, his voice carrying a tremor even he had not noticed.
Third-stage beastification—that was his ultimate trump card.
In this state, his strength, speed, and physical toughness all doubled, enough to clash head-on with a peak superhuman.
Yet just now, that punch had actually sent him staggering back.
It had not been suppression through technique, but the most straightforward crushing superiority in strength.
"Impossible, you—!"
Whoosh!!
His words were cut off again.
A brownish-golden streak of light burst from where he stood, and Lu Chao vanished.
Fitz's pupils contracted. Every scale along his back trembled wildly, as if sounding an alarm.
Without even thinking, he sharply tilted his head and dodged left.
Boom!!
A bronze fist grazed past his ear and smashed into the concrete support pillar behind him.
The half-meter-thick reinforced concrete pillar exploded like it was made of paper, chunks of rubble and dust spraying everywhere.
Before Fitz could even register that he had evaded the blow, a sharp pain erupted from his waist.
Lu Chao's right leg had somehow already swept in. His whip kick came down like a Battle Axe, slamming viciously into Fitz's waist and abdomen.
Bang!!
Fitz flew away like a cannonball, smashing through an abandoned bus by the roadside before rolling across the ground seven or eight times and finally crashing into the glass curtain wall of a shopping mall.
Crash!
Shards of glass poured down like a waterfall, burying him beneath them.
"Cough..."
Fitz coughed up a mouthful of clotted blood and struggled to rise from the glass shards.
Large patches of scales along his waist had shattered, crimson blood seeping through the torn flesh and gaps between his scales.
Before he could steady himself, the light above him suddenly dimmed.
Fitz looked up.
At