1245 Whaddayouknow?

Before Brian could even put up his guard, I enveloped his whole body with my killing intent as I condensed the release into the area around us. For some reason, it tends to hamper anyone's movements by a few seconds—more or even incapacitation when they weren't used to it—but yeah, this guy's fucked.

And of course, I wouldn't be able to use that move since I need to have that set of eyes and be in that clan in order for that technique to be passed down so I turned it into my own version which was the eight seconds of a sixty-four-hit combo.

"HYUP!"

Right as I took in some air, I sent a nasty hook to where his liver was located before keeping him up with a kick to his left torso. His body hadn't even recoiled yet as I aimed for specific joints in his body to make him dance in place—and the only saving grace from this was the hits were more quantitative than qualitative.