Boom!!!
The victory has been decided!
After the final punch, "Lin Guang" stands on the sea surface, looking at his raised fist, suddenly laughs victoriously.
"Hahaha hahahaha—"
After laughing for a long time, he finally stops and talks to himself.
"This move..."
"Let's call it Explosion Fist."
As soon as he finishes speaking, the entire world suddenly falls into stagnation and silence.
Already near half-consciousness, Lin Guang and Vishdair persistently realize their perspective has suddenly become third-person, standing in front of the owner of this view.
At this very moment, they see Chairman Rote's youthful appearance for the first time.
His body looks like molten iron, even though it is covered in scars, it doesn't lessen the imposing pressure he exudes, his face sharp as if carved by a knife, with eyes like...
Like...
—No, that's not right.
Lin Guang suddenly feels a bewilderment.
Why does it feel like... he's looking at me?
