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A violent torrent of energy flooded out of the Crimson King's dantian.
This sensation of qi, accumulated over the years, filling him to the brim and gushing out of his skin never failed to satisfy him. Whenever he found the opportunity to throw punches around at will, the Crimson King felt confident enough to even shatter the heavens above.
He was the Strongest Fist in heaven and earth!
Even though this world was vast, only one man dared to call themselves the Strongest Fist. And that man was the Crimson King.
The punches of the Strongest Fist rocked the heavens and obliterated the ground below. All living things offered their worship and respect at his majestic authority. Even the heavens held their breaths in the presence of his might!
However...
Even though the Crimson King was unleashing punches powerful enough to rekindle the fear of death in all living things, his expression was not one of contentment. As a matter of fact, it was crumpled. It wasn't because he was experiencing difficulty, though.
'What... is wrong with me?'
Despite unleashing enough power to rip open the Gates of Heaven, the Crimson King was mired in inexplicable anxiety.
'Why? How?'
His attacks were landing without any opposition. His enemy wasn't even trying to fight back. Even if his opponent today wasn't the demon emperor but the Azure King or the Dark King, the Crimson King was absolutely certain that the victory would be his after he got to unleash this barrage of attacks.
The Crimson King's fist was the Fist of Tyrants. The fist of...
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