164 The End of the Death Race

"Motherfucker!" Caius screamed and powerfully swung the metal club around him before smashing it towards Johann.

Johann vanished with the red light and reappeared behind Caius with his deadly claws nearing his neck.

"Hmph!" Caius moved the club behind his back, blocked the deadly claws, and then countered with a horse kick to Johann's abdomen.

"Ngh!" Johann coughed blood and flew straight into a brick wall that crumbled apart with the impact.

His limp body slid down the wreckage, leaving a streak of blood on the wall.

The crowd again exclaimed while watching in the House of Gambling.

First, Johann seemed to dominate the fight, but now he's gravely injured!

"These injuries you inflicted upon me are going to cost you dearly." Caius looked down at his waist and flexed his muscles.

The muscle fabric tightened around his wound, forcing the blood to slow its flow.