The Crimson leader was beginning to feel afraid.

Eric's martial arts skills were nearly on par with his own.

"Fine!" Eric clenched his fist. "If you take your own life in atonement for your sins, we won't have to fight. Otherwise, who will answer for the lives of so many in Dortmund City? We must capture the mastermind!"

The Crimson leader shook his head. "You're so stubborn! With such martial prowess, you could rule the world. Why don't you have any ambition?!"

He couldn't understand it.

He felt Eric had no real aspirations.

With such incredible skills, it was entirely possible to control the whole world. Why not pursue that?

Eric took a deep breath. "Let's continue!"

He launched another attack.

The Crimson leader gritted his teeth and fought back, though he was already struggling.

But Eric's punches were like a relentless storm.

This was a battle of equals.

With their skills being so similar, it was a matter of who could endure the longest.

This was a battle of good vers