Chapter 120 Narrative Cage (10)_2

Bone Blade sliced through several cables, and for a moment electric sparks burst out. Isaac's right hand skewed, failing to grasp the opponent's wrist.

Opportunity.

Li Cheng's eyes showed no fluctuations, his multi-threaded brain was desperately calculating all factors: the distance between the two, the height difference, joint sizes, the floor's load-bearing capacity...

Eventually, all converged into one plan.

He stepped half a step forward with his right leg, tilting his upper body towards the back left, then twisting forward. As he twisted, his retracted left fist swung forward. Since the effective mass of the torso is much greater than the arm, in this low-gravity environment, it could unleash even greater power.

His fist hit Isaac's jaw squarely, spinning violently on contact to further enhance the strength.