The Wild Man King spoke lightly, but an opponent who thrives on crushing his foes with superior gear and even slaughtering them in the ring, to the point where the whole underground fighting scene of Night City couldn't find anyone to stand against him, putting up a fight against someone like that would definitely not be easy.
In the old days, people could console themselves that money couldn't buy health, some were born sick, and even if they could hang onto life by a thread through their wealth, they struggled to move like normal people.
But in this era, the rich not only play harder than the average person, but their physical capabilities also brutally surpass those of the poor.
"I remember after the fight I lay there for a month, all my bones were broken, and the nervous system was trashed too, that son of a bitch even hid a rotating blade in his prosthetics, stabbed me right here, I was lucky I reacted fast, but still, half my face was ruined.
