"Great Mr. Chen Yu, having been successfully elected as the leader of the human race last night, do you have anything you'd like to say to the whole world?" Chen Yu got out of bed, bewildered and still undressed, "I don't know, I just woke up...” …
After all, if someone turned into "all steel," they wouldn't be able to move.
Thus, every Transcendent would experience dislocated bones throughout their body after a battle.
Clearly.
Both the man in sunglasses and Chen Yu were skilled.
Each grasped their own leg, twisting at the same time!
"Crack!"
"Snap!"
Dislocation restored.
"A month..."
The man in sunglasses had a terrible expression, "Your Defying Fate Skill jumped three levels?! To level four?!"
What kind of devilish training speed was that?!
Wasn't it supposed to be reasonable?
"Roar—"
Chen Yu's rationality vanished, and he charged again!
"Damn!"
The man in sunglasses, gritting his teeth and fearless, met him head-on.
The battle from the start had entered a do-or-die, heated state...
"Dang!"
Another deafening loud noise resounded.
Both men broke one leg each.
But this time, instead of flying backward, they grabbed each other, closed the distance, and engaged in an even more brutal hand-to-hand combat!