Chương 38: Tyger's Rage

Forced into retreat, Waje's gigantic hybrid figure humphed two streams of hot air in furore. Raising the merge rate to eighty percent, the power within him immediately exploded and his strength soared as he channeled the power into one single attack and claw it viciously towards Michael's chest!

If this blow landed, his chest would shatter to pieces in that second.

"Hehe!" Michael chuckled. "Brawling skillware: Raging Fist, [Over clock]!"

Michael's fists faded ito shadows and he threw several fist towards that one claw! It was as though he was raining fists down at the mortal world!

"BANG!!!"

The two attacks slammed into each other, creating three waves of shockwaves that spread through the alleyways, shaking up the buildings nearby as well as their foundations and structures.

"HUMPH!"

Forced into retreat, Waje's gigantic hybrid figure trembled as his ape-ish nostrils humphed two streams of hot air in furore.