Chapter 1909

Reginald paused for a moment before looking up at Moises. "The guy you're talking about must be really tough." Moises felt a nagging pain in his stomach, and thinking about Matthew's kick terrified him. "He can really put up a fight, and his kicks are ridiculously fast. If he wanted me dead, that kick would've done it." Reginald's mouth twitched. "If you told me he's trained or built, I'd believe it. But it's ridiculous to imagine that he could end your life with just one kick." Moises explained without hesitation, "Seriously, if he wanted me dead, he'd need just one kick. It's insanely fast. All I saw was a blur." Reginald was still skeptical about it. "You're just scared because you got hit. Now you're making him out to be some kind of monster. "Plenty of our men in our association learned martial arts. Some of them even went to martial arts gyms, and others practiced Fury Fist from a young age. "Our men were each skilled in different martial arts like Talon Strike, Primal Fist