“What the hell happened to George? He was defeated by the phantom without putting up a fight. What a disgrace!” Bill scowled at the battered George in the battle ring.

Everyone said George was strong and had incredible physical power. Yet, he couldn’t even handle a weak martial artist from Dragonmarsh. What a joke!

“There’s something off about that Dragonmarsh martial artist,” Jeremiah said earnestly.

He continued, “His attacks are extraordinary. They bypass physical defenses and protective barriers to strike the target’s soul. Unfortunately, that is Mr. Burroughs’ weak spot.”

They had expected George to win easily, but he met his nemesis, and the situation looked grim.

“Soul-targeting attacks? Isn’t that similar to vampires’ mind control?” Bill said indifferently.

He went on, “It may seem impressive, but it’s only effective against those with weak mental strength. It’s useless against a strong opponent.

“The problem is George’s mental strength is so weak that he’s even worse off than a human. If it were me, I’d kill the opponent in seconds.”

“This isn’t the time to gloat. If he dies in the ring, it will severely impact our plan. We need to find a way to help him, “Jeremiah said.

“It’s easy. His opponent might have strong mental power, but he’s physically weak. If George can get close to him, one punch should be enough to kill him,” Bill said.

current condition, who knows if he can even

matter the outcome, we must give it

narrow, precise whisper to transmit his message to George in the battle ring. His lips moved slightly, but it was unclear what he was

turning around. His eyes burned with a newfound ferocity when

in surprise as he watched

a single hit from the Phantom Reaper technique. But George was still going strong after taking two hits. It seemed being built like a tank

bent slightly, his body lowered, and his every muscle

know when to

word. After gathering his strength, he launched himself off the ground with a force that left a crater behind. He shot forward like

fast!” Jermaine’s eyes widened

and directed it toward George. This technique could instantly disable the target’s fighting ability

“Die!”

channeled all his energy and threw a powerful punch. A

directed the phantom to collide with the red fist

echoed through

moment of impact, the red fist shadow shattered into pieces. But the phantom continued relentlessly toward George

on the spot. His body slid forward several feet before coming to

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