Although Kagami had promised himself he would never train with ridiculous monsters like Lucas and Riley again, he couldn't help but accept this time.
And just like always, he was left in awe.
Every time he crossed fists with them, he was reminded how unfairly gifted they were.
"Haha… I knew you were tough, but goddess help me—at least try to look hurt, man."
Kagami let out a tired laugh as he straightened up, rolling his shoulders.
"I am though…"
Lucas mumbled the words, though the smile on his face said otherwise.
The attack had been fast—too fast.
Even Lucas had been forced to pour all of his focus into blocking it.
Kagami's [Meteor Fist] slammed straight into his guard, the impact sending a shockwave across the field.
His arms and elbows smoked faintly, light burns spreading across his skin where the blow had landed head-on.
It wasn't even Kagami's full power.
And yet Lucas took it like it was nothing more than a heavy punch.
