Chapter 45

On the raised platform to the left of the server, the young man was covered in wounds.

His Gorilla Arms hissed as they vented heat, yet he seemed completely unaware, continuing to hammer his fists into the reinforced wall.

Even a wall lined with steel plating could not withstand the relentless pounding of the Gorilla Arms. Spiderweb cracks spread across its surface. Lynn’s fists were caked with dust and torn flesh, leaving behind a bloody imprint with every blow.