In the silent atmosphere, the duel began.
If it were an ordinary duel, both sides would surely first probe each other, gauge the opponent's strength and weaknesses, and then make their plans accordingly.
However, at this moment, Yang Lie already knew Jack's level, and Jack was also well aware of his fate, so the two naturally didn't need to waste time on probing.
They simply threw their fists, as they had done countless times in the past, hurling their fists full of anger and strength at each other's faces and chests.
Each punch was thrown with all their might.
Jack's right fist was mighty and heavy; the nanomachines in his bones ran in an "overloaded" state for the first time, consuming nanometal and placing enormous strain on the user's heart.
For an ordinary person, the damage and aftereffects from one use would almost equate to ten years off their lifespan.
But Jack didn't care.
Having decided to fight for Chica, life and death were no longer within his considerations.
