In the dimly lit underground storeroom, Anshul's heart raced as he muttered in disbelief, "I managed to block it! No, it was not me. My body moved by its own; it was..."

{Me! I can control your hand! you know what this means right! It means I can beat the shit out of this son of a bi...}

PUNCH

Anshul's body throbbed with pain and few drops of blood fall from Anshul's nose as Zhao Wu's fist collided with his face.

"Well, that took me by surprise, but merely blocking one punch doesn't guarantee victory. It only adds to the enjoyment for me." The unexpected block had momentarily caught Zhao Wu off guard, but he quickly dismissed it as a fluke and resumed his assault.

This time, however, something was different. Anshul's right hand was moving by its own and blocking most of the attacks, but even he cannot block all the attacks with just one hand.

"Hey! what are you doing? Why are you not fighting him with my full body?" Anshul asked Voice in an urgent tone.

{I would have done that sooner if I were able to, but for some reason, I can only control one hand!}

"What? You are telling me this now?"

{I thought you must have felt just like I felt when I start doing this. Enough with the chit-chat you weak bastard! Let us use POWER PUNCH!}

"POWER PUNCH? What is that?"

{You know that punch you used in the lab!}

"I don't know how I did that before"

{You are useless!!! Hey, now I think about it you are not even healing!}

"Do you think I don't know that? I noticed it at start of this damn game"

{Was that a onetime power up offer of something? You are as useless as your father}

"Don't say another word, I am already very pissed"

PUNCH

"There you go again talking to yourself. I should avoid hitting the head for now" just like his fists, Zhao Wu's tongue shows no signs of stopping throughout the fight. "It’s strange how can you block without seeing the attack with your one hand, but it will be enough to stop me"

{What are you going to do beat me? Hello! I am you, you idiot! besides that you should focus in front of you}

"Shut up"

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{Why should I? Watch the left side! you bastard}

PUNCH

PUNCH

PUNCH

"See you can't stop me with just hand"

"Shut up!" Anshul's eyes blazed with intensity as he spat out these words.

The taste of blood lingered in his mouth from the punch he had received earlier, but instead of succumbing to pain, a surge of power coursed through his veins. The echo of being toyed with fuelled a fire within him, igniting a determination that bordered on rage.

"What's this? What tricks are you using now boy? It does not matter as I will end this now" saying this Zhao Wu throw his strongest punch but to his disbelief Anshul Dough just by moving back a few steps. "What!"

In that moment, his senses heightened. The world seemed to slow down as he focused on the confrontation at hand. The air crackled with tension, and Anshul's every breath felt charged with energy.

Anshul's movements were a blur as he charged toward Zhao Wu with the raw power surging within him. The force behind his punch was formidable, aimed at Zhao Wu's upper abdomen. The impact was thunderous, resonating through the room as Zhao Wu was propelled backward, crashing into the wall. A cloud of dust enveloped the area, the aftermath of the powerful collision.

"Haa" Anshul let out a sigh, as he finally gets a chance to breathe and felt some of his Vitality leaving his body.

{Don't just stand there! This is your chance finish him}

"Right" Anshul know this too well that this was his chance to win, and he must act fast before he forgets this feeling, so he charges in direction Zhao Wu was.

Before he could fully recover, Anshul followed up with a second punch as soon as he saw his figure in the dust.

PUNCH

"Haa" Anshul felt a sense of relief and his vitality leaving his body again. A sharp pang of fatigue began to settle in, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. The intense strain on his body was evident as he felt his stamina depleting rapidly. Anshul want to just lay down and rest for a long time now, but his happiness only lasted for a movement as he saw Zhao Wu was still standing unharmed when the dust settled.

"What...How?" Anshul said in shook as he saw Zhao Wu standing in front of him.

"Look what you made me do? You forced me to use my power in front of an ant like you"

Zhao Wu's body expanded and seemed to solidify, turning as hard as the mountains themselves. His muscles, now defined and chiselled, radiated an aura of sheer strength. The once nimble figure now stood imposing, as if carved from the very bedrock of the earth. His skin took on a stony texture, giving him an appearance of resilience and invulnerability.

A soft, pulsating light emanated from Zhao Wu's chest, casting an eerie glow that illuminated the surroundings. It was a symbol of the power coursing through him, a manifestation of the energy he had harnessed to fortify his body. The light seemed to dance with every movement, creating an otherworldly spectacle.

"In this form not even, bullets can penetrate me"

{Damn he is just like cockroach! This time lets send him back to his dirty hole! Umm... What is happening I no can control your right hand}

SLAM

Anshul fall on his knees as he felt his last bit of stamina leaving his body. Anshul gritted his teeth, pushing through the draining sensation.

"Not yet! not yet!"

"It's starting to bore me now. Stay still so that I can end your suffering in one go" Zhao Wu said as he moves his fist towards Anshul.

Anshul closed his eyes as excepted his fate, but the fist never hit him he felt his body being caried by someone. When he opened eyes, he saw the person named Ron caring him.

"Hmm you are still awake, that's nice! I have so many questions for you, but I can wait for now, so just rest for now" said Ron as he throws Anshul back making Anshul unconscious.

"What's this? You dare betray me Ron"

"Firstly, all my name is not Ron, second leave the boy alone or else you will meet the same fate as Zhang Chan"

Hearing this Zhao Wu turn to see where Zhang Chan was and found him on the ground covered him in his blood.

"Is he dead?"

"Yes"

"Tsk what an useless trash? Before we tell me the reason you are standing in front of me"

"Let's just says 'Change of plans'"