Zhao Qiu's superpower was [Gigantification].
It let him enlarge any part of his body, and it wasn't just an increase in size-his strength increased along with it.
He instantly became a giant over three meters tall and threw a punch at the Demon Wolf in front of him.
"Eat my fist!"
Boom!
Brute force worked wonders. His punch sent the Demon Wolf flying, and it rolled over a dozen times across the ground.
Yet the Demon Wolf survived the blow. After struggling for a moment, it got back to its feet.
"Little Ball, being big isn't doing you much good. You can't even kill it," Zhou Fan teased from the sidelines.
"What's the rush? That was just a warm-up."
"Let me show you a fist with both raw stats and attack speed!"
Zhao Qiu ran over, grabbed the Demon Wolf with his left hand, and lifted it up. He shrank his right fist to half its size, then unleashed a barrage on its face.
"Gigantic Machine Gun!"
He hammered the Demon Wolf with five punches per second.
That wasn't an exceptional speed, but the power behind each punch was tremendous!
By the end of the barrage, the Demon Wolf's head had been beaten to a pulp.
Zhao Qiu dug out its Crystal Core with one hand, tossed its corpse aside, and boasted to Zhou Fan,
"So? My punches are pretty impressive, right?"
Zhou Fan nodded. "They're all right, but your fighting style is too crude. Not elegant at all. How are you going to find a girlfriend like that?"
Zhao Qiu clicked his tongue.
"I'm not elegant enough? Just imagine you were a girl who ran into danger alone. Then I turned into a giant and descended from the sky to save you from your plight. Wouldn't you fall head