2025-02-20 01:04:36Bang!
Before any of the three shirtless men could react, one of them was sent flying backward as an invisible yet brutally powerful punch struck his face. Crashing hard onto the ground, he lost consciousness instantly.
"What the hell!"
The man in the button-up shirt cried out, his eyes widening in shock as he watched one of his men get taken down so swiftly and effortlessly by this unseen attacker.
"Bastard! Show yourself and fight me like a man! If you're human, stop hiding in the shadows!"
He couldn’t recall ever making an enemy, and even if he had, he would have crushed them first. However, it was clear that this attacker possessed some sort of special camouflage technique that rendered them invisible.
Bang!
Instead of responding to the challenge, another one of his men was suddenly flung into the air before crashing to the ground, his head slamming onto the floor first. If he hadn’t suffered internal injuries, he&rsquo
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