Drexton would not hold back against a supervillain, he strode closer and dished out a punch.
The punch was as heavy as Mt. Tai, before the punch even reached its target, the wind that came from the punch could suffocate one's breath away.
Colossal Arms cooperated and moved to the other side, blocking the attacker's path of retreat. His pair of normal arms expanded like a balloon within a breath's time.
When the expansion stopped, his arms were as big as two doors and were gleaming with a metallic luster.
It seemed like following the expansion of his arms, Colossal Arms' strength didn't just skyrocket, his defense also increased.
Huu!
Colossal Arms' giant fists smashed down.
A loud whistle sounded. Although it wasn't as suffocating as Drexton's punch, it was enough to numb one's scalp.
However, in the attacker's eyes, it seemed like Drexton was the only target, he didn't care about Colossal Arms' attack at all.
As a matter of fact …
It was the same!
The attacker didn't dodge or evade, he stood on the spot and stared straight at Drexton's fists, ignoring Colossal Arms' attack from behind.
Dang!
Colossal Arms' hands were like two war hammers, smashing the attacker's body, producing a loud metallic clang as if a giant bell was being rung.
The attacker was unscathed!
Not only that, but Colossal Arms' huge fists were bounced back fiercely. He staggered backward uncontrollably and his body crashed into a wall. His fists, which were swung up along with the momentum, smashed the beams and the roof together.
Kakroom!
Without the support of the roof beams, the walls of the reception room were destroyed and collapsed just like that.
Dust flew up but before it truly formed into a gray mist, it was dispersed by Drexton's fist wind.
Then, with tremendous force, Drexton's fist landed on the attacker's body.
Dang!
The sound of metal clashing could be heard again.
It was 10 times louder than before.
The force it contained was 10 times stronger as well.
A layer of formless energy spread out from the point where the fist and the attacker's body clashed.
Wood, stone, and the building materials that made up the whole house were blown away as if they were hit by a typhoon.
Everything was crushed by the wind.
Dak Dak Dak Dak!
The attacker staggered backward.
However, he was still unscathed.
"Jie Jie Jie …"
"'Fist of Justice'?"
"You're only so-so … Ugh!"
A strange laugh came from the attacker's mouth, but before it could fade away, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat.
At the same time.
The mask that had been concealing the attacker's face was also shattered into pieces.
Then, a face that stunned Drexton appeared.
“2567？！”
"Why did you do that?"
After being stunned for a while, Drexton looked at Kieran in confusion and disbelief.
"Why?"
"Of course it's for myself!"
Kieran chuckled and said slowly.
His expression, tone, tiny movements, and even his aura were exactly the same as the Kieran in Drexton's memories.
But the more it was so, the more confused Drexton was.
Drexton thought he had a general understanding of Kieran from their previous interactions.
Kieran should be similar to his other friend, Herzker, the Wine Barrel, the kind that only cared about his own matters but would keep his bottom line and not harm the city.
Drexton was confident that he wasn't wrong.
Then, there was only one possibility left.
"Are you bewitched by Mordin's sculpture?"
"Don't worry!
I'll beat you up to wake you up!
Then, you will have to atone for what you did today. I was with you, as your friend, but after a simple persuasion, I gave up on stopping you from doing something so dangerous … It's my mistake!
Now, let us correct it! "
Drexton took in a deep breath and clenched his fist.
Bang!
An explosive sound came from Drexton's clenched fist. The Fist of Justice's expression turned extremely serious.
He had to be serious!
Being able to withstand a punch from him, even if it was just a probing punch, and come out unscathed, it was enough for him to be serious.
More so, the person before him was the one he treated as a friend.
KABOOM!
Drexton hurled his fist out.
The punch had the resonance of the earth.
The punch had Drexton's faith.
The punch …
It missed.
'Kieran', who didn't dodge or evade the punch from the moment he appeared and displayed his powerful defense, retreated.
He retreated with a speed that Drexton couldn't react to. He was blown further away like a gust of wind and fell in front of Drexton like a broken doll that was knocked down by a heavy truck.
Drexton looked at 'Kieran', who had a shoe print on his face and was struggling to get up. He then looked at Kieran, who was walking towards him in a seemingly slow but actually fast manner. Drexton was a little dumbstruck.
"What happened?"
"A battle between the clone and the host?"
Drexton was confused.
The Glutton Emperor had the ability to create clones, it wasn't a secret after the battle with Mr. Ghost.
Without the suppression of the clones, Mr. Ghost wouldn't have died that quickly.
However, Drexton never saw a battle between the clone and the host.
"It shouldn't be, right?
But both of them have the same presence … "
"What the hell is going on?"
Willis, who had been monitoring the battle, was also confused.
However, it didn't stop him from giving Drexton the correct advice.
"Boss, I suggest you watch from the side."
Willis said.
"Em."
Drexton nodded but his body didn't move, his eyes were glued to the two 'Kieran's.
It seemed like Drexton was ready to strike the moment something went wrong.
"Have you finally appeared?"
"My main body!"
Poor bastard, he can't even control his own will after being affected by Mordin's sculpture!
What can you do even if you appear here?
Stop me?
Or drag me down into the abyss with you?
After all, we are one! "
"Two of you …"
'Kieran' climbed up and didn't mind the wounds on his face at all. Instead, he laughed maniacally and explained to the confused Drexton and Willis as if he was explaining to them.
Kieran then launched another kick at Kieran's face.
Bang!
Similar to the previous kick.
The kick was aimed at 'Kieran's face.
The man wanted to dodge, but he had nowhere to go. Kieran's kick followed him like a shadow and landed on the man's face.
Even though the face wasn't real, Kieran didn't want someone to do something that would upset him with the face.
Or rather, the appearance of the exact same face was something that displeased Kieran.
However, the displeasure in his heart didn't cause Kieran to lose his judgment.
A trap!
Everything before his eyes was no doubt a trap specifically targeted at him.
A trap that seemed ingenious but had a lot of flaws.
Of course, 'Kieran' wasn't just trying to frame Kieran, it was also a test.
"Have I been discovered?"
Kieran looked up to the Fire Raven that flashed across the sky and muttered to himself.
But …
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