However, Nathan's kick was much stronger than Max had ever anticipated.
He had just managed to block Nathan's kick with his arms, but he was already struggling to maintain his balance.
Hastily, he shifted his footing back and forth, trying to find the most stable stance, hoping to withstand Nathan's kick.
Nathan let out a cold breath, increasing the force beneath his feet.
Max felt as though he wasn't supporting Nathan's foot but rather a massive mountain.
Boom!
He stood in a bow stance, his feet staggered front and back, but he was forcefully pushed down to kneel on one knee.
His right knee slammed heavily onto the ground, instantly shattering his kneecap.
Before he even had the chance to groan in pain, both of his arm bones had been shattered. His two arms instantly became limp and useless.
And Nathan's foot, without losing momentum, landed heavily on Max's forehead.
Bang!
With this move, Max's neck instantly snapped.
The enormous skull was forcefully driven into his body.
At the scene, complete silence followed.
Nathan lifted his foot.
Max knelt on one knee, the ground beneath him cracked. His head was deeply buried in his shoulders as he knelt there, lifeless.
Upon witnessing the situation, Dinko and Moblan couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Impressive!
He's truly formidable.
Nathan didn't even switch into combat form, yet he took down Max with just one kick.
Who in the universe could match such combat power?
Even if Medille were to be reborn, upon encountering Nathan, he would have to die once again.
Nathan gazed indifferently at Max's corpse, slowly saying, “You didn't have to die; you could have lived freely. But you insisted on taking this path. You brought this upon yourself!”
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