Bang!
Jack drove a heavy punch into Killer Croc's chin, and a terrifying crash like two slabs of steel colliding echoed through the entire sewer.
The force behind that punch was terrifying. Even Killer Croc, whose body was almost twice Jack's size, staggered uncontrollably before finally landing on his backside.
"I'm done, I'm done. Your strength is seriously getting more ridiculous by the day."
With quite a few of his scales knocked off, Killer Croc opened his mouth as he spoke and pulled out the broken teeth in one go.
Ever since the last incident with Bane, Killer Croc had not only undergone a second growth spurt, reaching nearly five meters tall, but had also become friends with Jack.
Lately, they often got together in the sewer, and Jack had sparred with him plenty of times.
At first, Jack hadn't put much pressure on him. After all, he was small and weak by comparison, with only his absurd willpower standing out.
But as time passed, somehow the guy's strength kept surging like water being poured into a glass. Over the past couple of days, Killer Croc had started struggling to keep up.
"What, the Sewer King, Gotham City's biggest monster, is giving up just like that?"
Jack straightened his broken fingers. His body was covered in fine cuts, but he clearly hadn't had his fill yet.
"You've got some nerve calling me a monster. You're even more of one than I am."
Killer Croc waved a hand. He really didn't want to fight anymore. He wasn't particularly belligerent to begin with, and he had things to deal with later.
At that thought, Killer Croc couldn't help grimacing.
Thanks to Bane's earlier rampage, Gotham's homeless population had exploded. Even with charitable aid from Wayne Enterprises, the numbers remained high.
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