The Protector

Originating from W City was the Beast of Death. He was only about five-foot-six, but his skin was a golden bronze, like cast metal, giving people a sense of strength.

He studied and practiced ancient Thai boxing for thirty years and took down each of his opponents in ninety-nine deathmatches within thirty seconds previously.

As for the Wolf King, dense hair covered his face, and his eyes glowed, resembling a real wolf.

When he was a child, the Wolf King grew up with a pack of wolves. His fighting skills blended with that of the wolves and were so strong that they were unimaginable to a normal person.

As soon as the two appeared, they threatened the onlookers with their imposing auras, making it difficult for them to breathe.

The most powerful fighters always brought the threat of death at first sight.

“Whatever you do, just don’t kill him!” Brock gave the order.

The Wolf King stood aside and didn’t move. Meanwhile, the Beast of Death nodded and stepped forward.

He wanted a one-on-one with White Tiger.

However, White Tiger beckoned with his finger and said, “Come at me together and save me some time!”

The Beast of Death and the Wolf King exchanged glances, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

They seemed to be surprised by White Tiger’s stupidly cocky behavior.

“Since he said so, then you should both go!” Brock shouted. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The Beast of Death and the Wolf King exchanged looks again, and the Beast of Death made his move first.

With every step he took, the floor formed cracks.

Boom!

Crack!

he took three steps forward, the underground boxing arena blew

scene was

that the underground boxing arena was made of special materials. Yet,

did he possess

Death was in front of White Tiger, and he charged towards with his knee

comparable to being rammed by a car, and the impact was absolutely not less than that of a sports car speeding at a few

at the same instant, the

Whoosh!

he leaped forward, he swept towards White Tiger

King, any one of them would definitely split White Tiger into pieces

years, they had long become

would dedicate their time every day in their

they had been doing was

he felt Wolf King and the

Boom!

left fist towards the knee of the Beast of Death and his right

“He is courting death!”

this a

thought that White Tiger was over-confident

Boom!

landed on the knees of the

Crack!

as hard as diamonds, cracked