Chapter 275: MyrkLys Vs. Spies Part 6

Arriving in front of the Brawler, Cynrik slipped under the first punch, a wide hook, and dished out a full power uppercut into the man's ribs. Unfortunately, Cynrik was forced to jump back, as the instant he made contact with the man, the Brawler moved his body and counter-attacked with his opposite arm, a swift jab. 

Cynrik's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the heavy metal gauntlet-covered fist zooming right toward his face. Dropping his right shoulder and rolling his head in the same direction, Cynrik stepped forward and crouched slightly, allowing him to duck smoothly under the incoming attack. However, this put him right into the Brawler's chest, but that was where he wanted to be. As the more nimble fighter, Cynrik needed to close the distance, which was precisely what he did. 

His vision flicked down to the Brawler's ribcage, but this was just a fake, considering that Cynrik was targeting the Brawler just above his right knee. 

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