Halfway through

Bam. Bam. Bam.

Fists slammed into each other, only for the two silhouettes to bounce apart simultaneously.

They exchanged glances before tearing forward in a deadly clash.

After a few seconds, they returned to their original places as the result of their fight was already evident.

"Oh, not bad."

Silhouette muttered looking at the fact that his arm was missing, thick drops of blood were falling to the floor, and there was a wide wound in his chest that was quickly bringing him closer to death.

"How many times is this today? I've lost count."

Adam smirked.

"That's ten for you. 10/7 for today. Looks like my experience from the Dead Lands is finally starting to help me. My mastery has grown enough to beat you."

Max shrugged with a bitter smile on his face. Parts of his body turned into particles, quickly disappearing into digital space.