Chapter 1949

Heartfar's agility was not affected despite having both hands tied behind his back. As he leapt to the side, Scarface's pure vigor bursts shot past him pointlessly. However, when Heartfar was ready to launch a counter, he realized that Scarface had already reached him, and his hand was reaching straight for Hearfar's throat! "You're fast—but that's not enough!" Heartfar snorted. However, he also realized right then that Scarface was way stronger than Candor. He instinctively tried to raise his hands and counter, but he soon remembered that both his hands were bound. He certainly could not renege on his handicap, or all his boasting would be pointless. "Hup!" He raised his foot, knocking away Scraface's palm with the tip of his sole. Then, he laughed coolly as he leapt into the air and launched a quick succession of roundhouse kicks so rapidly that he looked like a windmill. At the same time, the hidden blades he concealed on his boots shot toward Scarface as well. Shunk! S