Hell No

Tightening my fists, I looked at my opponent who was in a daze but still very much conscious and sprinted forward.

With his big form seated on the ground, I struck out with several blows to his face, their intensity tuned but gradually increasing when I noticed him refusing to go unconscious and several more veins running up his neck and face.

Sensing that despite my hits the bastard was still powering up, my next attack was a roundhouse kick, my leg hitting him as hard as it could and sending his body shooting through the air and crashing into the wall on the other side of the room, his head burrowing through it and his body going still.

"That was brutal I muttered"

Moving towards the collapsed body, I grabbed the man's thick arms and holding it tight, with a yank pulled the man out of the hole his head had made, observing his bloody face and dislocated jaw.

For extra measure, I pulled him away from the wall and holding his neck,

Crack!!