Who The Hell Is That?

"Come at me, Gustav. Let me see what you're made of," He added.

Gustav didn't know whether to see this overly confident or cocky, but one thing he knew was that Felicio gave off a feeling different from others... An unknown feeling of assuredness and superiority.

Swooossh~

Wasting no more time, Gustav darted forward with immense speed.

It was never his intention to battle an opponent this way, but Felicio had left him no choice.

He swung his right palm forward the moment he arrived behind Felicio.

[Palm Strike Has Been Activated]

Swwhii~

Felicio moved slightly to the left, just enough for Gustav's palm to miss him by a few inches.

The moment Gustav's palm passed by the side of Felicio's face, he swung it towards the right.

Felicio squatted slightly with immense speed, causing Gustav to miss him again. Gustav proceeded to send out his right foot, to which Felicio dodged once more.