When Uvogin's heavy punch came hurtling toward him, Ye Chuan merely shifted his body slightly, narrowly avoiding it at an unbelievable angle.
At the same time, a seemingly casual elbow strike, packed with terrifying penetrating force, slammed into Uvogin's ribs!
Crack!
The sound of fracturing bone rang out!
When Uvogin lashed out with a sweeping kick, he merely pushed lightly off the ground, leaping into the air like a weightless feather.
Then he brought his foot down in a clean, decisive strike, stomping hard on Uvogin's shoulder!
Boom!
Even the hard ground cracked under the tremendous force!
"What kind of monster are you?!"
Uvogin spat blood as he stared at Ye Chuan in disbelief:
"Why is your body tougher than mine, when I'm the strongest Enhancement user?!"
Ye Chuan did not answer him.
With absolute fighting skill and even more absurd physical toughness, he completely suppressed Uvogin, the Phantom Troupe's strongest spear!
He had not chosen to knock him out immediately.
Instead, he treated him as a punching bag that could help him adapt to his Saiyan body as quickly as possible!
After a while, just as Ye Chuan had had enough fun and was ready to finish Uvogin off once and for all.
A figure silently emerged from the shadows of the ruins.
His blond hair stirred slightly in the drifting dust.
His once azure eyes had long since been stained blood-scarlet by endless hatred!
It was Kurapika, the Kurta Clan's last surviving orphan!
He looked at Uvogin, the Phantom Troupe member whom Ye Chuan was toying with freely like a punching bag.
Then he looked at the mysterious black-haired man, whose expression had remained indifferent throughout, yet who radiated something that made even his heart tremble.
Kurapika knew that this was his best chance for revenge!
He did