"Wh-What the—?"

Cheon Myeong-Ho's eyes widened as he looked down at his squashed axe on the ground in disbelief. He was trembling.

This couldn't be happening. This was something that simply couldn't possibly happen. A person crushing an axe with his bare hands…? That was impossible unless he was a certain green monster from films.

"Urgh!" Myeong-Ho uttered and let go of his axe handle.

He lifted his right fist, and his arm muscles grew so large that they seemed like they were about to burst. Myeong-Ho then targeted Oh Kang-Woo's head with his right fist, which had become harder than steel.

Tap.

However, the same thing happened again. Kang-Woo leisurely caught Myeong-Ho's punch with one hand. The difference in the sizes of their hands was like comparing an adult's hands to a child's, yet Kang-Woo had blocked Myeong-Ho's punch easily.

Crack.

"Aaarrggghhh!!"

The sound of Myeong-Ho's bones breaking was accompanied by his screams.

Kang-Woo kicked Myeong-Ho's chest. His feet pushed in deeply due to his amplified strength from using the Authority of Titanic Might, which made him...