The fight between Na and Evon had crossed the point of being merely intense. It was turning into something brutal, slowly, painfully one-sided. Even the spectators, who knew nothing about superhuman traits or underground technology, were beginning to realize the imbalance.
Na was fighting with everything he had. His fists were heavy, his strikes compact and precise, and he wasn't holding back anymore. Every punch he threw now carried the full weight of his strength. Yet every time he made contact, the impact was knocked aside as if he were hitting solid steel rather than flesh.
Evon had fully activated the strength of the exoskeleton beneath his jacket. With its support, even Na's most powerful blows were smothered into nothing. The advantage was overwhelming. It wasn't about speed anymore. It wasn't about timing, experience, or technique. It was simply impossible for Na to overpower Evon while that suit was active.
