Chapter 941 Good To Be Alive

Bam!

Initially convinced his kick would surely find its target, Berthold was taken aback when Donald unexpectedly blocked the strike.

Recovering swiftly, Berthold promptly followed up with another punch.

Bam!

Donald managed to block it again!

A sense of dread engulfed Berthold's heart, an immediate realization dawning upon him that something was awry.

How is this possible? His movements seemed so slow. How could he manage to parry my own strikes twice in succession?

Perplexed by the situation, Berthold refrained from hastily launching yet another assault. Instead, he opted to create some space between himself and Donald.

Having failed to connect with his attacks twice, it became evident that Donald's reflexes far surpassed Berthold's initial estimations.

victory, as if he were contending with an

at this juncture, Berthold observed Donald intently, endeavoring

of his opponent, Berthold

kickboxing technique, he was

sense of belittlement suddenly washed over Berthold. He addressed Donald in a resolute tone, “Are you intending to combat

nonchalance, “Boxing is more than sufficient for our encounter. I fear that employing Freeform

about the source of Donald's audacity to converse in such a manner, Berthold exercised caution, opting to activate his forcefield at that

materialized, Donald promptly detected that something

appeared to be adapting their movements, Donald

own illusion, or has he really quickened his pace under the influence of

Berthold executed yet another whip-like kick,

However, just as he was poised to effectively repel the impending strike,

such an extent that Donald lacked the time to reblock it, ultimately succumbing to the full impact of the

Donald a chance to adjust, Berthold executed yet another move—a flying

the brunt of this flying knee, he would inevitably

and Donald's response

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