Simon's entire being thrummed with bottled rage, demanding release. His attacks erupted into a vicious flurry, each strike fueled by desperation.
He needed to put Fuller in the ground—needed to crush that bastard completely. Only then could he break away to aid his comrades.
The relentless barrage drove Fuller into desperate defense, yet despite Simon's temporary surge, their skills remained balanced. Neither could gain the upper hand.
Fuller took the punishment like a seasoned brawler, teeth bared in a defiant grin. No matter how Simon pressed his assault, the g**g leader stood firm as a mountain.
Their clash settled into a brutal stalemate while Simon's men dug deep for one last surge of strength. From barely holding their ground, they now launched desperate counterattacks.
Every st
