He clenched his fist tightly, his knuckles emitting a slight crack.
"With just one punch, [Mask] will have to kneel at my feet."
The special agent was filled with confidence.
This confidence came from the profound heritage of the Divine Bloodline and also from thorough preparation.
In the study that afternoon, he dissected every frame of [Mask]'s movements in the sewer into hundreds of data slices.
The opponent's bizarre movement techniques, the ability to manipulate shadows, the moment of bone mutation... he had studied all the details meticulously.
In other words, no one understands [Mask] better than he does!
And the opponent knew nothing about him or about the power of these Finger Tigers.
The advantage was his in intelligence, in equipment, and in Martial Arts level.
The special agent couldn't fathom how he could lose.
In addition, to prevent any unexpected mishaps in the sewer, he even left enough "contingency redundancy."
