Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

With a devastating strike like a raging dragon breaching the sea, Joe obliterated the spot where Andrew had just been standing. The ring's foundation exploded, leaving a gaping hole beneath the floorboards.

However, Andrew vanished in a blur. He dodged again and again, his speed suddenly soaring.

"Mr. Driscoll, what's the matter? Didn't you take your protein shake today?" Andrew taunted, his voice light and teasing.

Joe's face darkened as he gave chase relentlessly.

Their fight had already reached a level where even the spectators could barely track their movements, and every exchange was a blur of speed and power.

Waves of violent energy rippled across the ring, so intense that even those watching below felt their breath catch from the sheer pressure.

Gary's mouth hung open in disbelief. "Is this what peak martial arts looks like? This is unreal! Mr. Driscoll's insane. He's like one of those legendary fighters you only see in old-school movies! But Andrew is holding his ground too! He hasn't gone down at all!"

Liliana snapped, glaring at him. "Shut up, Gary! Joe is the strongest, and Andrew is about to get pummeled into the floor!"

Andrew spun back around, palms clashing directly with Joe's in a brutal impact. Both fighters were knocked back a step, but they instantly lunged forward again like two bloodthirsty gladiators.

Joe's footwork shifted subtly. He threw a right feint, but his center of gravity suddenly swung left, delivering a vicious, surprise strike aimed straight at Andrew's ribs.

torso. That was the ruthlessness of the external energy shield. Even without full contact, the sheer

out a sharp gasp, heart pounding

turning serious. "Relax.

Gary, and the other lapdogs were all cheering and celebrating like a home team scoring

satisfaction. This was exactly the kind of dominance expected

his expression colder. This was not the

already collapsed. But instead, the man still had enough energy to evade

was a direct

low, suddenly erupting into

blows closed in around Andrew, sealing off every escape route.

both fists aimed square at Andrew's head, the crushing

death bearing down, his expression was as serene as still

exactly what he needed to not only defeat Joe but also use Joe's attacks as a

need to go full throttle just

letting Joe's crushing palm slam

of blood burst from his mouth, but his face did

done it-it had loosened the seal even

with one