C1061 The War Martial Addict

In another changing room, Beacon Gau had already made his way down from the stands.

Before him stood a hulking iron tower of a man, even more formidable than the small giant Tuck he had encountered earlier.

Bald with two intersecting scars etched across his scalp, the man wore no shirt, only a pair of shorts, his exposed muscles rippling with a raw power that was truly awe-inspiring