Fighting Matteo, Nash held back more of his strength, not wanting to hurt and delay their operation later.
With most of his void energy channeled into raw power, Matteo was more fragile.
In just thirty seconds, one of his arms was broken, and his nose began to bleed.
Yet, instead of giving up, Matteo grew fiercer, attacking without caring for his life.
Unfortunately, power without speed or flexibility could never hit Nash.
Even so, even when his body was about to collapse, he still didn't give up.
"Enough. You're qualified to join our team," Nash said, impressed.
This was another ruthless fighter. If Nash hadn't stopped the fight, he doubted Matteo would have surrendered.
"It's over already? Come on, let's fight a bit longer!" Matteo urged, licking his lips.
"This isn't about winning or losing. I'm just assessing your ability," Nash said, shaking his head.
"Then can we fight a little longer?" Matteo muttered, still unsatisfied.
"No."
"But—"
