(Keep it going)
"I know, I know! You're Mu Fan! You damned... Aah!"
Boom!
A foot came down again, like an Elephant Stomp.
The writhing Liquid Metal had no time to repair itself. Its face was mangled beyond recognition.
"Mm, you know now. So what?"
Mu Fan ground his foot against the other man's metal face.
His right hand suddenly rose and vanished.
Crack!
A Fighting Grandmaster attempting a sneak attack was pulverized from palm to shoulder by that punch.
Mu Fan gripped the man's neck with one hand and raised him before his face.
"We're... the Palma Fam—" The Fighting Grandmaster's face turned crimson, but no matter how he struggled, that icy hand clamped around his throat like iron pincers.
"The Iris Flower Family... Heh."
Mockery flashed in Mu Fan's eyes. "Where's Siglie? I can't wait to slaughter him."
His fingers tightened. Crack.
The Fighting Grandmaster's neck snapped, and Mu Fan casually released him.
Mu Fan looked down at Tie Hu, whose face had restored itself once more beneath his foot, and tilted his head. "What if I stomp you to death?"
Tie Hu's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth in a furious roar.
But in the next second, that roar turned into a shrill scream.
Mu Fan lifted his foot and aimed it at Tie Hu's chest...
Then stomped down three times in an instant!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Three blasts rang out, like cannonballs striking.
Tie Hu's chest was stomped clean through.
That Steel Heart was... crushed beneath Mu Fan's foot!
All the writhing Liquid Metal froze, then solidified.
Its silver began turning black as rust surfaced across it.
Mu Fan withdrew his foot and swept his gaze around.
The remaining Iris Flower guards began trembling uncontrollably.
They were only ordinary people.
An existence so far