It was Thomas.
Archer felt a little surprised. The strength of his fist was not low, but Thomas was able to accept it silently. This meant that Thomas’ strength was great.
“Wow, you’re quite good. But, how many punches do you think you can receive from me?”
Archer’s punches were swung toward Diana like raindrops. He was so speedy that normal people could not catch up. However, Thomas was faster.
Archer’s every punch was stopped by Thomas. Archer even had a hallucination of Thomas’ hand already waiting before he swung his punch out.
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