บท 232: A Mysterious Spirit

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Blake's fists moved as if they were rivers of water, with incredible precision and gracefulness that only a master of martial arts that has practiced it for thousands of years could attain! Even in this small body of his, martial arts never let him down, and Blake always knew that he could use them in cases when he had to quickly finish a foe, especially one with his bare body undefended!

Erdrich's attacks couldn't reach Blake at all, as they felt weakened and lethargic. Erdrich on his totality was weakening down severely, and he was constantly failing to even hit Blake once! To make things worse, Blake's attack each hit one of his pressure points strongly, shocking his body, each hit felt as if a wave of electricity crossed through the interior of his body, his nerves were already getting dull of the pain they were trying to take!

"AAAGH…! N-No… I must…! I can't…!"