"Ah…"
Achilles White was watching the fight all the time on the side. He felt satisfied more than word could describe. He looked at Jack Hughes who was dying on the ground, cynically said, "You are so dead now."
His voice was especially clear when echoed in the silent workshop.
Eight Golden Guards nodded to show their agreements.
"But ..., why the Commander didn’t use all his strength? He could have broken his ribs."
"Yeah, with that palm, it only came out with the strike but not the result."
"Even though Jack has the amazing "battle instinct", but when he faces the absolute strength of the Commander, there is nothing he can do."
All the Golden Guards kept judging.
When one of the Golden Guards mentioned Jack's "battle instinct", the other Golden Guards kept nodding as they couldn’t agree more.
Everyone was shocked when they witnessed how much power could Jack broke out while he was fighting with Achilles.
But the strike Zenith used was obviously "sealing" Jack's "battle instinct".
The strike was even faster than Jack’s instinct.
Absolute power could suppress everything!
"Don’t you want to go back? Your wife is waiting for you."
Zenith leaned his body toward Jack, staring him coldly with his sharp eyes.
No one in the room couldn’t feel his intention of killing.
"Amber..."
Jack wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth. He tolerated the killing pain from his chest and slowly got up.
He frowned and looked at Zenith.
Jack doubted about the Zenith's strikes, he felt all his strikes were quite familiar.
Jack's thoughts rapidly spinning and quickly searching for the combat gestures in memory that could against Zenith.
"Second strike!"
Zenith did not give Jack's any opportunity, with the word, he rushed directly to Jack.
His speed was like a thunder. With all the killing purpose, his figure crushed towards Jack from top of him just like a tsunami.
No one could or dared to stop him.
By seeing the scene happened in front of Achilles and eight Golden Guards, they got an illusion that there was a blood sea with bones floating inside after Zenith’s figure.
Unstoppable killing God!
He WAS the real God.
However, when they saw Jack, they was stunning by him.
At this time, Jack didn’t even move a bit but stood in the original place.
In the face of Zenith, he was not moving?
Was he dead?
In their opinions, if he wouldn’t move his posture, the only possibility was that he was waiting for death.
Jack at this time, put all his attention and pined his sight on Zenith’s feet.
Zenith sprinting to him like a lightning.
But his footsteps were messy.
Of course, it was only seemed messy. It was a tactic to make people confused.
It seemed messy but it was extremely calm.
Familiar!
Jack thought he definitely saw it somewhere.
Jack's eyebrow frowned into an odd knot.
He did nothing but made two fists.
Ignoring either the pain on his body or Zenith.
In his eyes, he only saw Zenith's steps!
"You are the first who dare to ignore me when we fight!"
Boom!
With the Zenith's fist cut through the air, Jack could feel his face was already in pain.
Zenith's fist was directly punching into Jack’s face.
The strike was simple, straightforward even rude.
But this was a deadly punch!
Time seemed to be slowed down at this moment.
The pupils of Achilles and eight Golden Guards shrank into the size of needle top, and they looked at Jack surprisingly.
Until now, Jack still refused to move a bit!
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