Under the cheers from the crowd, the flesh on Hercules' face trembled from his movements. It was like the blood in his body was heating up.
He knew that the person he was lifting up had offended Young Master Shen. Young Master Shen had also said that as long as he agreed to heavily injure this person, he would be able to get a huge sum of money.
A competition had rules because they wanted the combatants to show mercy and not take things too far.
In a situation like this, he logically should toss Chu Cimo lightly down so others below could catch Chu Cimo. This would then be considered his victory.
However, Hercules summoned all his strength and was preparing to slam Chu Cimo down ruthlessly. Even if Chu Cimo didn't die from the impact, he would surely be crippled!
Below the stage, Shen Cong smiled after he exchanged a mutual glance with Hercules. "Miss Shen, you better open your eyes wide and don't miss the scene that will happen next!"
