Chapter 363

Lyra let out a relieved sigh when she did not spot any injuries on Icarus. "Icarus…" He slowly made his way over to the Cyborg. He demanded, "Where's your genetic research lab?" The shield, formed from six limbs, came apart. Howler emerged from within and towered over Icarus. "You don't have to ask. You'll get to meet Professor soon." "Alright. Forget about my question, then." Icarus shook his head and took a step forward. The iron fist of the Cyborg pummeled in Icarus' direction, but he calmly raised his right fist in defense. He remained standing firmly on his spot following a loud explosion. He had stopped the Cyborg's iron punch with just his right fist. "Target's power is increasing. Target's power is increasing." The system warning repeatedly rang in Howler's ears. Howler asked, "Has it? What's his combat power now?" It was at that moment his expression fell. He lowered his gaze and noticed the Cyborg—comprised of five men—was single-handedly lifted off the ground by Icar