Chapter 168 The Helper

"I..." The man wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be stuck by something and he could not speak. "I'll give you the last chance. Hand me the medal." Said Chart coldly.

"Humph, I won't give in. I won't hand over the medal!" The man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his eyes full of killing intent.

Hearing this, the expression on Chart's face suddenly darkened. "If you insist, then don't blame me for being cruel."

Whoosh! All of a sudden, Chart disappeared and strangely appeared behind the man.

A hint of fear appeared in the man's eyes. He clenched his fists and then directly punched at Chart. The power of this punch was extremely terrifying, and the air was distorted.

"Fuck off!" Chart growled, and his fists directly collided with the man's fists, producing a deafening roar.

They both took three steps back. Chart's face was pale, and the man also took a step back, but he was completely unharmed.