Chapter 113: Royal Rumble Match (III): Max Fury vs Heavy Amos

Everyone was already eager to see Max Fury and Heavy Amos fight. The very moment they clashed with each other, the cheers became louder.

They started with a share of punches at that instant, but Max Fury happened to have the lower hand in the clash. He quickly made a sneak attack and run switch behind Heavy Amos's back. Heavy Amos tried to elbow him away, but Max Fury was smart enough to keep his face down.

At one moment, a thought flashed into his mind.

"A suplex! Yes a suplex!"

Without having much time to hesitate, he quickly tried to raise Heavy Amos to deliver a Suplex. Everyone in the congregation doubted that action at first, however, they were stunned away the moment they saw Heavy Amos flying in the air and landing on his neck.

Thanks to Max Fury's growing strength, it made it almost easy for him to deliver this move.

At that moment, Heavy Amos fell on the mat with a boom. Arnold didn't turn to him immediately, thinking that he was down. However, the huge man proved him wrong in a matter of seconds.

A huge hand came hitting Arnold from behind, causing a back Clothesline. That very instant, Arnold fell face-first onto the mat, stunned and confused at the same time.

Although the clothesline didn't do much harm to him, the shock of Heavy Amos standing up immediately after the Suplex made him stay down, astonished.

Now, Heavy Amos stood and watched him on the mat, staring at him with fearful eyes.

Arnold had never had this level of fear in his wrestling career, to be honest. Although Tristan Black was a fierce figure, he didn't possess such strength and endurance that Heavy Amos had.

It was both shocking and unbelievable at the same time.

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'What do I do?" Arnold sought help from the system.

[Try to fight him by taking down his limbs. Capitalize on his leg at first... That's the way to fight tall and huge wrestlers like him.]

Upon hearing this, Arnold quickly stood up, letting the fears slide. Heavy Amos chuckled upon noticing his redetermination, but Arnold paid no attention.

That same moment, Heavy Amos charged at him with great speed, as if coming for a spear. However, Arnold's speed would never let him down...

The sneak attack he had learned also played a huge role in saving him from being knocked off. Sliding through the mat, with an unnatural speed, Arnold escaped the devastating attack that Heavy Amos had planned.

That time, he had also gripped the leg of the bug man, twisting it at that instant. Heavy Amos fell with his left leg being gripped and attacked by Max Fury.

Arnold wouldn't dare to let go, as this was probably the only chance he had to take this man down.

There were loud cheers at that time as many couldn't believe that Max Fury could put Heavy Amos on the ground.

Even Heavy Amos himself had widened eyes at that instant, but there was actually nothing he could do at the moment.

Arnold already made a tight grip, and to make it more interesting, he stomped on Amos's knee as if like trying to smash a coconut with his feet.

Heavy Amos felt a terrific yet unique pain I'm his knees, his eyes broadening the more. A part of the fans, definitely Heavy Amos's fans, couldn't help but BOO him after such an act.

To Arnold, this wasn't a good attack as well. But he had to do what he had to do. Heavy Amos would have loved to punish him this way as well if he had the chance, so there was no way he could let go of his opportunity.

Of course...

Good people punish bad people.

Heavy Amos appeared to be like he had the same mission against Arnold. And Arnold believed that he must be someone from his brother's gang, perhaps... Maybe he had allied with Corey to take him down, just as Tristan Black had done.

With this thought in mind, a frown appeared on Arnold's face, and his heart hardened like stone.

The urge not to attack Heavy Amos's knees suddenly faded away, and he kept stomping and stomping until the man cried for mercy. There was a smile on his face when he saw the man who threatened to destroy him cry for help in his wrath.

However, that wasn't the main aim here; he had to get the son of a bitch eliminated before the countdown ended.

Yes, another countdown had begun, and Heavy Amos would surely get a space to rest if he didn't get eliminated at this moment.

Arnold, with the great strength he possessed, stunning the whole fans, pulled Heavy Amos up and pushed him to the top ropes. Then, at that instant, he struck with a Broad Kick that sent Heavy Amos out of the ring, his huge unconscious body lying on the ringside.

"This is unbelievable! Max Fury eliminated the devourer! Heavy Amos is out of the Royal Rumble Match!!!"

The whole arena vibrated in shouts, almost everyone finding it hard to believe what had just happened.

But of course, it happened. The Max Fury they see is not just an ordinary fighter... He is more than just a fighter!

Words couldn't express the level of their astonishment at that instant.

However, Max Fury only stood by the ropes and waited for the eighth person to come in... Surprisingly, he was the only one in the ring at that time...

Three...

Two...

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ONE!

*Ding...!*

Suddenly, a familiar song sounded... It was familiar to some of the fans and Arnold, but it was mostly alien to the rest.

Arnold's face turned dark the moment he heard this theme music, but there was no trace of fear or shock in his countenance.

What I knew I could notice was the unforgiving desire to fight and defeat without remorse...

Justin Reed stepped from the entrance as the eighth person in the match, and Arnold could only smile as a reaction.

For three minutes, he would have to fight this son of a bitch before another entry!

"Common Ben... Come take a little taste of my revenge!"