During the first clash, I was the one thrown to the wall. And this time, it was Grandpa Werewolf's turn to be thrown to the wall. Although I landed safely, Grandpa's back crashed on the wall. The shock was enough to make the Werewolves on the front seat to lose their balance. Good thing none of them fall into the Arena. And they should be sitting instead of standing.

During the first clash, we stopped for a while and have a little chat. But this time, I won't let him have any moment to rest.

Even before he crashed to the wall, I already rushed over him. Just as he was about to recover from the crash, I'm already right in front of him.

Now, what should I do to him?

1st option, I smash him with Victohammer. But I doubt it would kill him. I don't see much damage from the previous hammer smash. When I the hammer hit him, He let go of his footing to reduce the damage. Then he took the hammer with the side of his body and his arms. That makes most of the damage he took is just from the time he crashed to the wall. If I swung my hammer again, he would be prepared now.

2nd option, using spear to pierce through his body. He will still be prepared for it. And his skin and fur are too thick. Even Victosword only pierced a little bit.

3rd option, using Victosword to slash him over and over again. Hmm… I don't think so. As long as he endures the slash, he would still be able to move as usual. And I don't think my slash will be able to damage his vital as well. He will counter me in no time.

Then the last option, or at least from what I can think of. Using combination attacks of punches and kicks. Those are the fastest attack I can use and I rarely use them on monsters. But if I want to stop him from moving, that's the best option.

The 4th option it is!

But there's no way I would purposely hurt my own fists. I guess I should get Victoria and her clones transformed into a knuckleduster. No, I might need to use my palm and grabbing as well. I guess a gauntlet is better.

Although I'm wearing armor now, I ignore defense for now and go all out in my attack. Victoria and her clones transformed into gauntlets, shoes, elbow pads, and knee pads as well. in case I need to use my elbows and knees as well.

"This- Urgh!" Grandpa Werewolf about to say something when my right fist hit his jaw.

From the beginning of the match, I already use my Divine Vision to focus only on Grandpa Werewolf and the Arena. I can see the movement of his muscle. That's why when Grandpa opened his mouth, that's a good chance for me to hit his jaw. But of course, that's not everything.

After that one hit, I quickly throw another punch with my left. This left straight hit his jaw again.

Then Grandpa Werewolf started to move. Either to counter attack or to block, I don't care. As soon as I see his muscle moves, I attacked that part. First it was his left shoulder. He might have wanted to block my attack with his left, but I won't let him. Then it was his right shoulder. I hit him again on his shoulder.

When I see his lower body's muscles started to tensed up as well, I kicked his knee or his thigh. I have to keep attacking before he can move. I hope I can win the fight this way, but I doubt it will be that easy. Though I will keep attacking like this.

Right jab, left hook, right elbow, left knee, right kick, liver blow, uppercut, knee to the jaw, I didn't stop at all. Even when I didn't see his muscle moves, I would still continue attacking.

The audience got stunned again to see that the battle suddenly turned one-sided. Only my friends are happy with what they're seeing. But no one knows that Grandpa Werewolf still keep his calm even after I'm pummeling him again and again.

In fact, he's smiling!

He's happy that he's fighting for real after a thousand years!

But my attacks should still give him some damage. Or is it that his self-recovery skill is much more powerful than even Shelia's?

Although my attacks did some damage, I didn't see his inner organ being hurt. Or maybe they have been healed instantly. Whatever the case, I must not stop my barrage of attack!

And then, I see Grandpa Werewolf's muscle on his right shoulder moves. As usual, I punched his shoulder to stop him from moving. But this time, he endured it and still moves his right arm. He raises his right hand and swung his claw toward me!

I was so close to him, but I can see where his attack trajectory would be. Afraid that it might be a long-distance attack as well, I ducked on the spot instead of backing away. And I was right. The wall on the opposite side had a huge claws mark on it. I think some of the attack hit the Werewolves, but it's not the time for me to worry about them.

After he swung his arm, I grabbed his right arm, and pushed it to the wall, right to the left side of his head. Now his upper arm is chocking on his neck and his right shoulder is dislocated.

"AARGH!!"

This is the first time he's screaming in pain. Before, he was mostly surprised by my attack. But seems like dislocating his shoulder and pressing his arm on his neck do the trick. But now I can't do much anymore.

My right hand is busy pressing his right hand to have his upper arm chokes his own neck. I can only attack with my left and my kicks. And if he tries to attack me with his left, I have no choice but to release him and step back.

His limbs are flailing since he's unable to take a breath. Not only I'm choking him with his own upper arm, I'm also making sure that he doesn't have much air in front of his mouth and nose with my air magic.

But obviously, Grandpa Werewolf is not a normal enemy. He still put his strength on his left arm and tries to attack me. So, I have no choice but to step back. I release his right hand and he finally able to catch a breath. But his right arm now dangling down and he's unable to move it. I guess that's still a good result.

Since it seems like he won't let me get close again, I retreated back a few steps and relaxed my body to rest even for a second. That barrage of attack is tiring for me too.

"Aaargh! That's hurt! It's been a while since I got attacked so one-sidedly! Boy, you're good!" Grandpa Werewolf praised me.

"It's not boy. It's Roy. I guess they are kind of similar. Why not Broy?" I said.

"Hmm… just like you said, you are much more trickier to fight. Most of the fights I had, are against a much more prideful opponent. So, when they see me down, they stopped attacking. And I am similar to them as well. But this is really the first time I fought against someone like you. Even at this age, I still got to experience something new, huh?" Grandpa ignored my remark and continued speaking. Is Broy really a bad name?

"Well, if someone says that they have a lot of experience and know everything, I say that that person is a liar. Do you have other things you wanted to experience? I might be able to help you with that. What about giving up? You never give up once in your life, right?"

"Haha! Good one! But no, that is something I will never do. I AM THE PROUD WEREWOLF! THERE'S NO WAY I WOULD GIVE UP!" Suddenly Grandpa Werewolf screamed. His scream is more than twice louder than Jewel shouting.

If I cover Aura on my eardrums, will the voice be quieter? Oh, it is a lot quieter! But I won't do it in a fight, so I guess I'll stop doing it. But it might be a good idea if don't want to be bothered at home.

Hearing Grandpa Werewolf scream, every Werewolf got shaken to the core. The Proud Werewolf inside them must be ashamed of what they have been doing so far. To not grow stronger like the Werewolves of the past and lost their prides.

Well, I can fix that later once I became the Werewolf King. But I will still abolish deathmatch among Werewolves.

Grandpa Werewolf then fixed his dislocated shoulder. Unlike most humans whose joints I dislocated, seems like he knows what to do.

"Shall we continue, Roy?" Grandpa asked.

"I still prefer you to give up, but sure."

This time he's rushing toward me while I'm still standing on the ground. The gauntlets and everything are already transformed back to the black armor. Then with my right hand in front of me, I made a gesture like I'm about to snap my finger.

"Will it be magic this time!? Bring it on!" Grandpa Werewolf shouted.

It is indeed magic, but I doubt he will be able to endure it. I practiced this magic a lot to use against him. This is one of the trump cards I saved for the fight against him.

Then when he's five meters in front of me, I snapped my finger and the magic is activated.

"AAAAAAAARRRGHHH!!!" Grandpa Werewolf screamed again. This time he's suffering more than when I dislocated his shoulder.

Everyone watching is shocked to see that Grandpa Werewolf is screaming all of a sudden. Even everyone I bring with me. No one knows what I did, other than I myself and Victoria.

"Huhuhu… You're one evil bastard, Roy!" Victoria praised me while still in armor form.

I guess I can say that it's extremely effective.