"Haha, with that skill, you dare provoke our Fifth Legion?"
"Such garbage!"
"Kagdo was right, the Second Legion is just a bunch of wimps."
...
The officers from the Fifth Legion and Sixth Legion watching the scene laughed boisterously.
At this moment, Dylan got up from the ground, hearing the mockery below, his face flushed red with rage.
He suddenly sprang towards Kagdo, fists raised to strike.
"Ah!"
Kagdo gasped sharply and then shouted, directly using his body to take Dylan's punch, only retreating slightly.
Dylan was flabbergasted; he had injected the Type II Genetic Potion, his strength far above the ordinary, yet this guy could withstand?
At this moment, Kagdo showed a sinister grin and swung his right fist fiercely at Dylan.
Dylan could only lift his arms to block and kept blocking.
Bang!
Dylan stepped back, his arms hung low, too painful to lift.
Kagdo increased his strength, charging toward Dylan, ready to finish him with one strike.
