Fang Wuwei silently watched the man who was shrinking before him, not making any rash moves or rushing to attack, nor preparing to take Hoshika and flee.
He knew that at present, only one of Thin dog and Fang Wuwei could survive.
Fang Wuwei was waiting; he could tell that the man had used a certain skill to transform into his current state, and the beginning of his shrinking reminded Fang Wuwei not to rush.
He had personally witnessed the man's power, and at least for now, he couldn't match him in strength.
Fang Wuwei guessed this was likely a skill that comprehensively boosted all physical attributes and enhanced bodily functions for a short period.
He planned to find a way to stall until Thin dog's skill ended.
On the other side, Thin dog felt a bit flustered, realizing that even with his ultimate skill activated, this man could still bypass his defenses.
The unexpected punch he had just received made Thin dog understand that this man was faster than him; even if he wanted to run, he absolutely couldn't escape.
His captain and the others were tens of thousands of miles away... Damn it! Didn't they say there wouldn't be any strange bonus levels?!
Now there was only one path left... If his skill timed out, he would surely die... He had to act while the enhancement was still active...
A desperate fight!
Having made up his mind, Thin dog's body also moved; he roared and charged at Fang Wuwei, building up power along the way and unleashing a charging punch.
He knew this man couldn't dodge; if he did, the punch would land squarely on the ordinary woman behind him, and he was very confident in his own strength.
However, Fang Wuwei had no intention of dodging; he also knew he couldn't dodge.
So, Fang Wuwei simply quickly removed his eye patch, using the Sharingan's dynamic vision to observe Thin dog's every move.
Too slow, Fang Wuwei shook his head internally, this guy's movements were too slow.
Not to mention he was already faster than him, now with the Sharingan, Thin dog moved at a snail's pace in his eyes.
He quickly dodged, retreating two steps, watching Thin dog's fist pass by him, then sidestepped and landed a punch on Thin dog's forearm, followed immediately by a flying kick to Thin dog's forehead.
His hood was pulled off and landed on the ground.
After taking two heavy blows, Thin dog couldn't possibly be unscathed; he was knocked to the ground before even finishing his punch, struggling to get up and staring intently at Fang Wuwei.
These two blows only caused impact to Thin dog, essentially CCing him, but they didn't break his defense at all.
Cold sweat broke out on Fang Wuwei's forehead.
Troublesome, he couldn't cause effective damage.
Noticing that the two hits to his body hadn't left even a single scratch or bruise, only a slight pain like being hit by a rock, Thin dog grinned.
What if you're fast? If I use an AOE skill, how will you respond, sir?
With that, Thin dog roared to the sky, slamming his hands heavily on the ground.
The concrete road beneath his feet cracked inch by inch from the impact, and the intense tremor made Fang Wuwei lose his balance.
He had already tried his best to lower his center of gravity, but he still swayed uncontrollably.
Before Fang Wuwei could adapt to the tremor, Thin dog quickly closed in and threw a punch, aiming directly for Fang Wuwei's head.
Left with no choice, Fang Wuwei instantly gave up maintaining his stance, quickly falling to the ground using the tremor to narrowly dodge the blow.
Then, he swiftly clamped Thin dog's arm with his legs, intending to use a joint lock to throw Thin dog to the ground.
However, a single force can overcome ten skills; Fang Wuwei's joint lock had no effect and instead gave Thin dog an opportunity to grab him and slam him heavily onto the ground.
Struck by the heavy blow, Fang Wuwei felt a sweetness in his throat, desperately holding back a mouthful of fresh blood.
Seeing Thin dog raise his arm to strike again, Fang Wuwei quickly rolled away clumsily to dodge the punch.
As soon as he stood firm, Thin dog's attack swiftly came again, but direct attacks were useless against Fang Wuwei.
Relying on the Sharingan's dynamic vision and his far superior agility, the countless fists that blurred into afterimages couldn't even touch Fang Wuwei's clothes.
On the other side, Thin dog was already sweating a bit; it seemed like he had the upper hand, but in reality, he was extremely panicked.
The skill's duration was about to end, and that last blow, in his script, should have been an unexpected punch to kill, with control and damage being a classic combo.
But he hadn't expected Fang Wuwei to actually withstand a punch from him.
He didn't expect severe injury, but at least a slight impact on his movement, right?
But looking at the present, it was useless; he dodged everything he needed to.
Both individuals had rather limited attack methods, but Fang Wuwei's agility was superior to Thin dog's, and once Thin dog's enhancement skill timed out, his death was certain.
"System!"
At this critical moment, Fang Wuwei, while dodging Thin dog's punches, called out to the System in his mind, opened the shop, and spent 3 points to purchase a pair of brass knuckles.
Now he was going to try attacking!
Meanwhile, Hoshika, who was huddled at the end of the alley, had fallen to the ground due to the earlier tremor.
Now she chose to lie silently on the ground, praying that the two men's fight wouldn't affect her.
The aftershocks of their attacks almost covered the entire alley, making it impossible to escape, so she silently curled up on the ground, waiting for the battle to end.
Fang Wuwei, wearing the brass knuckles, threw a punch that actually left a bruise on Thin dog's body, which greatly surprised Fang Wuwei.
A cheap item for 3 points, yet it was so effective; System products really were high-quality.
Fang Wuwei's punch caused Thin dog pain; he noticed the brass knuckles on Fang Wuwei's hand.
Unlike the previous punches, which had great impact but little power, the current attack power was more than enough to break his defense.
If this continued...
Thin dog's face turned pale, and he had already given up, his steps unconsciously shifting outwards.
Fang Wuwei saw Thin dog's fear, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He shifted from defense to offense, taking the initiative, landing punch after punch rapidly on Thin dog's body, leaving bruises and wounds.
Seeing that his skill was about to expire, Thin dog knew he couldn't defeat Fang Wuwei today.
He resolutely stopped dodging Fang Wuwei's punches, choosing to take a punch and then kick Fang Wuwei away, using the force to retreat and sprint wildly out of the alley.
"Where do you think you're going!"
How could Fang Wuwei let him escape?
He immediately unleashed his full speed, quickly closing in, then leaped up and landed a fierce punch on the back of Thin dog's head.
At this moment, Thin dog quickly turned his head, intending to raise his hands in defense, but unexpectedly, his enhancement skill expired at precisely this moment.
His arms rapidly shrunk, and his body's muscles began to relax.
Ultimately, Thin dog could only watch as the punch landed on his head, and then, he knew nothing more.
Fang Wuwei looked at the face before him, which he had shattered with a single punch, now completely caved in.
There was no emotion in his heart, nor any typical first-kill reaction.
Since he chose to aid evil and wreak havoc across worlds, he had to be prepared to fall, not to mention the scene of Thin dog's rampage outside was still vivid in his mind.
Killing someone is never something that makes you uncomfortable the first time; as long as you are mentally prepared, it's as easy as killing a chicken.
And Fang Wuwei had long since made his resolve; he would kill, and he was already prepared to die at someone else's hands.
Although he was not a noble person, if it was for the world, that would be another matter.
[Killed 1 Reincarnator, gained 419 points, 1 free lottery chance.
Captured Main God Space Binding Protocol System * 1, gained 100 points.]
Hearing the System's voice in his mind and seeing a red dot completely disappear from the radar, Fang Wuwei finally relaxed.
The relaxation in his heart caused the effects of adrenaline in his body to begin to fade.
Fang Wuwei could no longer hold back, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the ground, and sat down heavily, gasping for air.
Taking that punch head-on was truly unpleasant; who knows, a few ribs might even be broken...
Fang Wuwei silently looked towards Hoshika, who had noticed the battle had ended, no longer lying down, but sitting up against the corner of the wall, observing him.
The two looked at each other for a moment, in silence.