Death Notice

“Boom!” With the violent collision between the two, a shockwave erupted at the center of the arena, forcing everyone to turn their heads away to avoid the direct impact.

After the dust and mist in the center of the arena cleared, everyone saw Grant and Captain Hans standing at opposite ends—one on the ground, and the other on the ceiling of the training ground. This training ground was located inside a mountain, with a ceiling made of hard rock.

However, both the floor and the ceiling were blasted with two nearly identical large craters, each almost over ten meters in diameter and more than two meters deep at their lowest points, looking like two large pots embedded in the ground and ceiling.

At this moment, both Grant and Captain Hans looked somewhat disheveled. The military jackets of both were torn to shreds, revealing chests as hard as granite. Captain Hans’s right arm was clearly dislocated, hanging limply at his side, while Grant’s right arm was covered in blood, with muscles and skin seemingly exploded from the inside, exposing pale white bone.

However, Grant’s injured arm showed a strange transformation; the broken muscle fibers wriggled like little snakes with life, slowly connecting and healing together, visibly recovering at a rapid pace.

Even though their destructive power seemed almost equal, the spectators knew that Captain Hans had lost this round. The Captain had lunged downward from above, having a natural terrain advantage.

Captain Hans certainly knew this too. A gleam flashed in his eyes as he slightly crouched his legs, gathering momentum to attack again. But at that moment, applause came from the edge of the arena.

“Alright, you two, that’s enough!” Major Montana smiled and stopped the duel, ordering the nearby guards to bring each of them a new set of military uniforms.

“How do you feel?” Qin Lun asked with a smile in the Team Channel as Grant walked over.