Untold chronicles of power

Chapter hundred Sixty

As the fray unfolded in the murky depths of the shipyard, Fernando found himself locked in a deadly battle with two adversaries who seemed to possess a skill and agility beyond that of their comrades.

With lightning-fast reflexes, they evaded his attacks with the grace of acrobats.

But Fernando was not an easy target and had faced the worst opponents before.

With a grim determination, he adjusted his tactics, his mind racing as he sought a way to overcome his formidable opponents.

As one of the militiamen launched himself towards him, Fernando braced himself for the onslaught, his muscles coiled like a spring.

The man's kicks came fast and furious, finding their mark with painful accuracy. Fernando staggered under the onslaught, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he fought to maintain his footing.

But he refused to yield, drawing upon the reserves of strength and resilience that lay within him.

With a swift, decisive motion, Fernando slid across the floor, narrowly evading his o