Reborn Apocalypse Ready War Goddess by My Side (Ezekiel Valor) novel Chapter 563

Reborn: Apocalypse Ready, War Goddess by My Side

Chapter 563 Steven’s Round

His whole body surged with power, and any thought of surrender died in his chest.

But the instant Robby’s words finished ringing through the air, Steven’s foot slammed against the ground, and his body vanished in an instant.

He became a streak of black shadow, appearing directly in front of the Houston competitor with unnatural, unnerving speed.

A cruel smirk crossed Steven’s face. Trash like this only needed one hit to be knocked out.

In that same instant, the Houston competitor’s face twisted with pure terror, all color draining from his cheeks. He’d badly overestimated himself. Just having Steven appear in front of him felt like the air had been sucked out of his lungs.

This was the monster who’d racked up over twenty thousand points on his own.

His mind screamed a single thought. He was about to get seriously hurt.

He wanted to surrender right there.

But Steven had no intention of giving him that chance.

He threw a single punch.

The impact cracked through the air.

The young man’s face contorted into something almost unrecognizable, his stomach caving inward as though it had been punched clean through, blood and spit spraying from his mouth.

His body shot backward through the air with a sharp whistling sound, straight toward the stands.

Someone caught him before he hit the ground.

He’d already blacked out cold, hanging limp like a lifeless rag doll.

Every single person in that stadium stared, completely stunned.

Wait, what?

That’s it?

One punch, and it’s already over?

By the time anyone turned to look, Steven had already returned to his seat, eyes closed once more, as though nothing had happened at all.

A brief, stunned silence hung over the arena.

Then the crowd exploded into a wave of wild, roaring cheers.

“Absolutely brutal!”

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Chapter 563 Steven’s Round

He’d finished the job and walked away without a second glance, leaving nothing behind but his legend.

The Houston family’s expressions had flipped completely, from pure delight to pure dread in the span of a single punch.

Every one of them wore the same dark, sour look One punch, that was all it took, and the fight was already

over.

No wasted movement. No hesitation. Just one strike, and it ended.

The crowd roared with excitement. This was the kind of raw power Steven carried.

They’d already seen a hint of it back when he’d punched a level 4 beast into a mist of blood and boné.

If a single punch could obliterate a level 4 beast, a young Houston competitor never stood a chance.

If Steven hadn’t been holding back, that young man might not have survived at all.

“Referee! That was a sneak attack!” Jacques shouted furiously.

Robby turned toward Jacques with a flat, unimpressed stare.

“Why don’t you step onto that stage and find out if he needs two punches instead of one?”

Jacques immediately fell silent.

Honestly, everyone in that stadium had seen exactly what happened. The Houston competitor had unleashed his full power, and it hadn’t mattered in the slightest.

A single punch had ended the fight, even more effortlessly than Griffin’s or Fellaria’s matches before it.

And Steven had gone right back to whatever he’d been doing before, seemingly unaffected by any of it.

Up in the elevated section, Hudson kept his gaze locked on Steven the entire time.

The more impressive Steven’s performance became, the more obvious the killing intent grew behind Hudson’s calm expression.

A monster like this had to be eliminated. There was no other option.

Since that was settled, the beast tide could finally be unleashed, tonight, without further delay.

You want to shine as the next rising star? Then I’ll be the one to knock you out of the sky.

Robby’s voice rang out clearly. “Match eight, Steven wins!

“Competitor number nine, step forward!”

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