Chapter 692

Just as Andrew closed the distance to about eight feet, his speed suddenly surged. It was the peak of velocity—an explosive force, a terrifying presence. It was so fast that Augustus had no time to react. The terrifying energy enveloped him instantly, like the extreme cold of a night, the eerie silence of an abyss, or the violent winds before the end of the world. The pressure it brought was overwhelming, and at that moment, he realized Andrew had been hiding his true strength. Both of them were martial masters, but facing Andrew, Augustus suddenly felt like he was facing an insurmountable mountain. Andrew's arm, as if carrying the weight of the mountain itself, struck heavily at his chest. The pain and shock were so intense that he could barely breathe. He staggered back, but Andrew was right on his heels, not giving him any chance to recover. His fist, filled with the terrifying power of Rockbreaker Fist, struck like the force of a mountain, landing directly on the man's body.