Darius was also very pleased with the fight. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he smiled and said: “This time, I lasted sixty-three moves. Once I surpass one hundred moves, I’ll only be a step away from the pinnacle of external force. Sparring with Robot Number Two is the best way to become a peak-level external force master. Soon, I’ll reach the same level as my elder brother."
After finishing the fight, Darius returned to stand beside Layla, his face full of pride.
Layla couldn’t hide her joy: "Congratulations, Second Brother! I thought you could only endure fifty moves. I didn’t expect you to last thirteen more. It seems your skills have improved rapidly—you’ve been hiding your true strength from me."
Darius chuckled: “In two more years, I’ll become a peak-level external
