Heartfar's agility was not affected despite having both hands tied behind his back.

As he leapt to the side, Scarface's pure vigor bursts shot past him pointlessly.

However, when Heartfar was ready to launch a counter, he realized that Scarface had already reached him, and his hand was reaching straight for Hearfar's throat! "You're fast-but that's not enough!" Heartfar snorted.

However, he also realized right then that Scarface was way stronger than Candor.

He instinctively tried to raise his hands and counter, but he soon remembered that both his hands were bound.

He certainly could not renege on his handicap, or all his boasting would be pointless.

"Hup!"

He raised his foot, knocking away Scraface's palm with the tip of his sole.

Then, he laughed coolly as he leapt into the air and launched a quick succession of roundhouse kicks so rapidly that he looked like a windmill.

At the same time, the hidden blades he concealed on his boots shot toward Scarface as well.

Shunk! Shunk! Shunk!

even as he heard the sound

was no way he did not dip his blades

average Joe-even martial artists would be

that his victory was

"Hah!!!"

his triumph and turned to find Scarface charging at him again. Seeing the holes on Scarface's arm and shoulders, he realized that the brute must have tried to

to place some distance

the poison kicked in, and no matter how tough Scarface was, he would not be able

to get away, he

"What?"

surprise by the sudden smile, the bursts of pure vigor Scarface unleashed from his fists earlier had suddenly turned around, streaking

"What is that technique?!"

left shocked, he could not dodge the bursts as he was

"Argh!!!"

his hands and launched bursts

cheered, seeing that Heartfar was forced to

still charging

fists

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