The battlefield lay near the coast.
As the fighting grew fiercer, dust left behind by countless vehicles traveling day and night billowed into the air.
Not far away, fierce winds whipped the vast sea into rolling waves, carrying a faint fishy stench.
Hakari's bare torso revealed massive muscles that would make any bodybuilder jealous, his abs as sharply defined as small rocks.
Those muscles had endured not only the pounding of iron, but also the savage trials and training of life-or-death struggles.
With stirring background music playing, Hakari leaped high and drew back his right hand.
Bam!
His straightforward, brutal punch struck like a charging bull.
The steel shipping container in front of him caved in and hurtled toward Hajime Kashimo under that tremendous force.
Kashimo, who had temporarily dodged backward, had not expected Hakari to be so troublesome. He quickly planted his feet.
Returning force with force, he sent the container flying back with an equally heavy punch.
Bam, bam, bam!
The two traded blows, answering punches with palm strikes.
Using the shipping container between them as their battlefield, they relentlessly bombarded each other.
Finally, even a container capable of surviving an ocean crossing let out a groan, shattering piece by piece under the clash of these two monsters.
Amid the steel fragments flying everywhere, Kashimo reacted swiftly.
He grabbed a steel plate a full ten centimeters thick and swung it at Hakari's head with tremendous force.
Unable to dodge in time, Hakari took the heavy blow square in the face.
Crimson blood sprayed high into the air. Several broken front teeth fell out, while ragged scraps of flesh tore apart in midair.
By the time Hakari brought his head forward again and steadied himself, his mangled face looked gruesome enough to scare a crying child silent.
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