The Goblin Massacre (2)

Like a madman, Raith ran forward–

His fist plummeted into the hobgoblin's head and came out from behind.

Raith's jaw dropped, even he was surprised at this level of strength. He removed his fist from the monster's head and was dazed at the hole he had created there.

He looked at the monster as it dropped to the floor, lifeless.

Then he turned his head back to the goblin king... with a smile.

You know the rest of the story.

Okay, just to be sure we are on the same page—Raith dashed into the crowd of goblins.

This time his strategy was even more horrifying. He punched and kick and punched and punched and punched... there were more punches than kicks.

Every single fist he threw decapitated the goblins and he went on till he could go on no more.

[Your stamina is low]

[You are fatigued]