"You're courting death."
The Genetically Enhanced Human sneered as he shouted, his fist slamming heavily into Zhang Bin's with an earth-shattering momentum.
BANG...
With a thunderous crash, Zhang Bin felt as if an iron mountain was pressing down on him. Unable to stabilize himself, he stumbled back more than a dozen steps. His fist trembled, and his hand grew numb.
In contrast, his opponent only took a single step back before standing tall and proud like an imposing mountain. The power of an A-level Genetically Enhanced Human was evident.
Zhang Bin had now cultivated to the Qi Sea Boundary Great Perfection, and his punch had the terrifying force of Eight Bulls—equivalent to four thousand kilograms—yet he was still at a disadvantage.
"Kill…"
