Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The force of the punches roared, light energy exploded, even the air distorted, and the immense power sent both flying.
"Kid, you're quite strong." Belial no longer cared about the origin of time and space, he just wanted to defeat the Tiga in front of him, unwilling to lose to any guy!
Tiga didn't speak; his arms swept across the crystal on his forehead, and his body naturally transformed into a fiery red, with muscles even more robust.
"Changing color again." Belial gritted his teeth, looking at Tiga's red robust body, with explosive muscles, and even felt fear.
This guy could just go head-to-head with him earlier, and now he's obviously become even stronger, doesn't that mean he's surpassed him?
Unforgivable!
The little brat from the Land of Light with two cones on his head is one thing, Tartaros has shown him the future, where he's constantly blocking his ambitions, like a nemesis.
But how could this guy in front of him be stronger than him?
