The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Heartfar's agility was not affected despite having both hands tied behind his back.

As he leapt to the side, Scarface's pure vigor bursts shot past him pointlessly.

However, when Heartfar was ready to launch a counter, he realized that Scarface had already reached him, and his hand was reaching straight for Hearfar's throat! "You're fast-but that's not enough!" Heartfar snorted.

However, he also realized right then that Scarface was way stronger than Candor.

He instinctively tried to raise his hands and counter, but he soon remembered that both his hands were bound.

He certainly could not renege on his handicap, or all his boasting would be pointless.

"Hup!"

He raised his foot, knocking away Scraface's palm with the tip of his sole.

Then, he laughed coolly as he leapt into the air and launched a quick succession of roundhouse kicks so rapidly that he looked like a windmill.

hidden blades he concealed on his boots shot toward Scarface

Shunk! Shunk! Shunk!

viciously even as he heard the sound of blade piercing

no way he

the average Joe-even martial artists would be incapacitated in

then that his victory

"Hah!!!"

as Heartfar presumed his triumph and turned to find Scarface charging at him again. Seeing the holes on Scarface's arm and shoulders, he realized that the brute must have tried to block the blades with his body.

he leapt backward to place some distance between

the poison kicked in, and no matter

managed to get away, he found Scarface looking

"What?"

by the surprise by the sudden smile, the bursts of pure vigor

"What is that technique?!"

Heartfar was left shocked, he could not dodge