From MC'S Perspective
The dying old man went senile. He was laughing while punching forward. His fist was covered in the golden inheritance force.
Boom!
I twisted my fist forward. It was covered in dark purple lightning force. In a flash, both of our fists came into contact with each other.
A deafening noise occurred.
The dark purple lightning force shattered the old man's right hand. The golden force covering his arm was gone.
The purple lightning force didn't stop there. The force slammed into the body of the old man, the old man who was already close to death.
His body suffered further injuries. The old injuries flared up.
Puchak!
He coughed up blood the next moment. The blood dyed the ground red. His eyes flashed with disbelief.
He knew that the target was rumored to be a Silver Mark Warrior. Even if it was true, his attack should have killed him, because he was a Gold Mark Warrior.
Even though he was weak, his attack should have reached him.
Boom!
