The strongman of the deserted island was originally pounding his chest, showcasing the might of a "strongman." But when the man in the suit said "Game begins," it seemed to follow some kind of guidance, and those fierce rock-yellow eyes locked onto Gailuo.
The exchange of gazes is the signal for battle.
"Roar——"
The deserted island strongman leapt out, roaring angrily at Gailuo. Under the terrifying air waves, the air even subtly distorted, visible to the naked eye.
However, facing the strongman's intimidation, Gailuo showed no slightest fear. His hands traced the trajectory of the wind, posing with ten fingers wide open; when he reached a specific point, Gailuo clasped his open palms, causing ripples in the surrounding energy.
Within these ripples, purple flames emerged from an unknown location, slowly dancing around him.
