Satisfied?
The punch was normal at first. Razer felt that it was no different from a normal punch he'd expect from a porter. For a millisecond, he was disappointed. He anticipated a lot from Atlan but it turned out that he was expecting the impossible from him.
But just as he was getting comfortable with the punch, he suddenly felt it accelerate at an insane speed in its follow-through. Atlan's fist already hit Razer's gut, but instead of slowing down, it suddenly generated an intense power in such a short amount of time.
Razer felt a sharp pain in his abs. The suddenness of this change shocked him so much that he forgot to breathe as he tried to analyze what happened. For the first time in a long time, he felt the wind knocked out of his body.
His body flung backward and he landed back on his seat, with the momentum pushing his bronze carriage away from the wooden chariot to the opposite side of the street.