The Martial Unity

Chapter 1487

Senior Gemu did not enjoy the current mission entrusted to him by the Carnil Mafia

He was not a hunter. He was a bodyguard, so why the hell should he waste time hunting for the Ecstasy Plum Fruit in the Great Forest of Hynonarak?

It was a waste of his Iron Flesh Style. He had submerged himself seven days and nights at the bottom of the molten iron river as a Martial Senior, imbuing his flesh with Celestial Iron, giving him extraordinary passive defensive prowess.

He ought to be protecting, either someone else or himself.

That's why he was grateful.

Grateful to his assailant for attacking him.

The attack came out of nowhere.

One moment he was treading across the forest, depressed.

And the very next?

BOOM!!

An extraordinarily heavy attack crashed into his gut out of nowhere. It was heavy. It had been charged with momentum and had completely caught him off-guard. Furthermore, it had come so swiftly that he had been unable to react to it.

In fact, he only sensed it after the impact reverberated across his body.

Yet, he was unmoved. The attack had not shifted him even a millimeter. It hadn't even shifted his center of gravity.

It was no different from a child striking a statue.

He was unmoved.

At least, he was physically unmoved.

same could not be said about his emotional

have come! Mysterious assailant who seeks to oppose the Carnil

as he glanced at

different from paper before the Celestial

seeks to oppose the Carnil Mafia!" He spat a mouthful as he took a sumo stance. "Show me your power and dispel the

…

against Nereau, but you cannot overcome me with

Stealth was useful for ambushes

was a Martial Artist who didn't have such weaknesses.

Phantomind Void, appearing

delighted. "Now that you have graciously revealed yourself. I challenge you! Overcome

THUD!

leg struck the ground as he adopted a Sumo stance.

RUMBLE!

me feel even the slightest

sadistic smile appeared on

momentum as his fist flew

Flowing Canon had

the attack came. "Such measly power

anything he had ever felt. The sheer power of the strike was so high that he felt as

as though his

bones cracking under

from the sheer pain of the strike. "I-I see. Perhaps you're a capable

BOOOM!

crashed into his head, almost making him faint

BAM BAM BAM!

bullying the man as he blasted his head with blow after blow. Although it certainly was fun to see the arrogant defensive Martial Artist

it was limited in

this fashion. If he tried, he would only break his fist before made any progress at

before someone who wasn't even a high-grade

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