I'd be definitely lying if I say I didn't enjoy Infinite Kung Fu, because man, Infinite Kung Fu is tons and tons of fun! It is so incredible that Kagan McLeod packed so much fun in a tome so thick, densely drawn with the best movement and action illustration I have seen. Infinite Kung Fu is certainly on top in the fun department. 
 McLeod doesn't also shy away from mashing-up different genres. Although Infinite Kung Fu is a straight-up martial arts comics that we have countlessly seen in 70s martial arts movies and from those Sunday afternoon Chinese Kung Fu TV, the material includes subgenres of zombie action, blaxpoitation and even a bit of steampunk (at which that wicked entrance of Charles at the climax part caught me by surprise). 
 Infinite Kung Fu is best read when you are not thinking about it and just chomping on the graceful illustrations made by the author which truly embody what a big budget Hollywood-plus-Bruce Lee-esque martial arts movie would be if it is done in the graphic novel medium. There might be a bit of backstories and re-reading to do because of the abundance of characters, but thankfully the whole reading experience is not compromised by those names. 
 Speaking of names, there's one I will not forget: Moog Joogular (play Isaac Hayes' Theme from Shaft here). He's the embodiment of funky groovy kung fu! May Buddha bless him! 
 Now as I've said before, Infinite Kung Fu is best enjoyed as a mindless action graphic novel, because it is so brilliant and deliciously good in doing that. So with that said, I am pretty much surprised with the ending, disappointed even because all of a sudden, the philosophical and spiritual aspects of the book has suddenly taken the wheel and drove the story to a sudden, anti-climatic end. I honestly don't know what happened in the end. I just hoped that the end could have been fleshed out instead of being so abrupt.