Perhaps sensing Wen Yu's disappointment, the Faceless quickened his attacks, his heavy punches crazily pounding on Ibira's skin.
Defense capabilities always have their limits—after countless punches, Ibira's skin suddenly cracked, the mucus on his body dispersed by great force, and the Evil Currents Defense was shattered without needing attack.
At this moment, Ibira barely kept up with the Faceless's speed. He twisted his body, and the snake torso, along with eight octopus legs, brought Ibira unimaginable agility!
When the Faceless swung another heavy punch, the remaining mucus on Ibira's body suddenly expanded and instantaneously turned into a bubble, which enveloped the Faceless with astonishing speed, and in the next second, the Faceless was looking into Ibira's frenzied eyes.
"Die, worm!"
The Faceless squinted his eyes but made no significant move—winning the fight wasn't the goal; discovering Ibira's trump card was the Faceless's mission.
