BANG...
Like a bolt of lightning, Noriba's left hand shot out, piercing through the hammer afterimages to land a punch squarely on Belico's face, sending him flying into the air.
Rubbing his face, Noriba said, "Didn't I say not to hit the face? Your father depends on this face to live, you know."
This time around, no one was laughing. With just a single punch, he had already caused Belico to vomit blood. Yet, even after enduring so many hammer strikes, Noriba appeared as though nothing had happened to him. What kind of defensive capability was this?!
Anyone could tell with one look at his war axe that Noriba's offence-oriented strength was unrivalled. However, no one had expected him to also have such terrifying endurance for beatings!
Barran's eyes were practically shooting laser beams! This was the true definition of a heavy soldier! An inhumanly tyrannical fleshly body!