Before Takai could come to his senses, Harvey took a step forward and swung his palm forward.

Compared to what Takai did, it was just a simple slap without any flashy or complicated steps.

“What?!”

Takai’s expression kept changing; he didn’t think Harvey could still dish out an attack after getting constantly targeted.

Judging from the speed and power of the slap, he wasn’t even worn out from the battle, either.

Before Takai could form a clear thought in his head, Harvey’s palm was already