Madtaks : Legend Of The Four Corners - Volume 3 Chapter 57
Gantes fought madly like he never fought before. Knocking down people one after another with incredible haste while also getting mauled is finally taking its toll. His vision started to blur and he felt a little sluggish.
People he knocked down immediately got up and prepared for another charge not wanted to miss on this exciting opportunity. Some of these people are high on drugs and therefore were able to improve their performance during the fight. Some can even take on considerable amounts of pain no normal human can take!
Gantes made them puke blood with his bare fist, with an occasional flurry of bone cracking kicks and, skull shaking headbutts painting his face with more blood!
It was a sight to behold for every warrior!
It did not take long for them to completely surround Gantes.
He fought nonstop for a full five minutes until he noticed some people are not coming back for him but are slowly sneaking towards the easier prey who was just laying in the ground helplessly behind him.
Gantes tried to push his enemies away but the crowd surrounding him refused to let him go and even continued to fight him despite munching on a couple of hard punches.
Their eyes are red and their body refused to listen to the pain. They are rather getting more energized!
Mr. Ricardo tried his best to summon all of his remaining strength but his legs are badly injured. All he could do is lift up his upper body with hands and think of something to help Gantes. However, judging from the current situation, it seems like surviving is an impossible task, not to mention running away from this mod of mad people.
Seeing more people getting closer to Mr. Ricardo, Gantes decided to focus on rushing towards him in exchange of some heavy blows to his body.
“This police is mine!”
Just when another person was about to smash Mr. Ricardo’s head with the baseball bat, Gante’s kick came out of nowhere sending the man flying before kissing the cement wall.
Gantes decided to focus on using his body as a meatshield for Mr. Ricardo who is laying feebly in the corner. The mad people did not hesitate to rain down their fury with heavy smashes and kicks which Gantes gladly accepted.
Mr. Ricardo looked at Gantes and could not help but cry to his sacrifice.
