Right then, Vance Johansson's power exploded to new heights.
Even the talented prodigies from Capital City watching from afar couldn't hide their shock.
"What technique is that?" Pearson Bowman gasped.
"No clue. Must be some inheritance from the Capital City Martial Arts Association."
"Vance Johansson's energy is crushing—even from here, it makes your heart race."
Up on the platform, Klein Johansson smirked. "Mr. Sean, the real fun's just starting. Let's see how your son-in-law handles this."
Logan Sean gave a slight nod, satisfaction finally crossing his face.
"Mason Raymond, you better bring everything you've got now, or else... I'm afraid you won't get another shot to fight back!"
With a roar, Vance Johansson vanished and instantly appeared right in front of me!
Facing this attack, I couldn't afford to mess around. I threw both arms up to shield my head!
"Thud!"
The punch slammed into my arm, the massive impact sending me sliding back several meters!
