The black muscle car is parked in the back alley of the fight gym.
Pushing open the heavy door, Jason, Edmond, and Esther saw Arras mingling with the children.
I saw Arras throwing Kratos and Logan so high, and then catching it firmly.
Esther's expression changed.
"Danger!"
"Stop!"
Esther yelled loudly.
But Aras, who was having fun, didn't hear such words at all.
Neither did Kratos or Logan.
"Higher! Higher!"
Kratos, who has always been calm, shouted excitedly.
"Hahaha."
Logan, who had been crying all the time, also laughed out loud at this moment.
"It's okay, Ms. Arras is very popular with children!"
Edmund admired.
"You should say that Kratos and Logan are extraordinary."
"Ordinary kids don't like Arras."
Jason pointed to Kratos who was thrown up and was about to touch the ceiling, but suddenly turned around in the air and kicked off the ceiling and rushed to Arras again, and Logan who adjusted his posture in mid-air and fell in the most stable and coordinated way. Said very seriously.
Obviously, even though they are children, the two have already shown considerable talent.
Such talent far surpasses his peers.
In other words, it is impossible for ordinary adults to have it.
Perhaps after a long period of training, it may reach a similar level, but it will definitely not be integrated into the bones like Kratos and Logan, it is completely an instinctive reaction.
"maybe?"
Edmund laughed dryly.
"Those two bastards don't know how to teach their children."
Esther cursed the unreliable father of the two children again, and then stepped forward to stop such a game.
"Whew, wheeze."
"Thank you for your training."
After stopping, Kratos saluted Arras respectfully.
Same goes for Logan.
"train?"
"Not a game?"
Esther froze.
"game?"
"Soldiers don't need games!"
"It's balance and reaction training!"
After Kratos said something coldly, he picked up his schoolbag and walked towards Edmond.
Logan wanted to say something, but in the end he just bowed to Arras, and followed Kratos to Edmund.
Esther, who was standing there, pouted.
He felt as if he had been despised by a child again.
"Little brat!"
"Wait until I instill a correct childhood in you!"
Esther thought it was necessary to correct the wrong ideas of Kratos and Logan.
With their two children, Edmond and Esther got into the muscle car and quickly disappeared into the night.
After watching the other party leave, Aras turned to look at Jason.
"Finally the two of us are left!"
"We... continue?"
Aras licked his lips, looking impatient.
"Um."
"Pack up your things, let's go to the field for actual combat."
After Jason nodded, he explained what happened just now.
"The 'Brotherhood' is open to the public, the 'Hydra' is hidden in the dark, the 'Glutton Club' pays attention to everything on the Internet, and the 'Night Owl Court' guards the balance of Angcheng... It's really fun."
"Can I serve in the 'Night Owl Court'?"
After listening to Jason's explanation, Aras' eyes lit up.
"Can."
Jason smiled and agreed.
Arras's strength is undeniable, and he happens to be a proper member of a mysterious organization like the 'Night Owl Tribunal'.
However, details still need to be considered.
Of course, that's all for later.
Now
He can't wait to have a long-lasting field battle with Arras!
…
The night passes and the sun rises.
Then, fall again.
In the dense forest on the outskirts of Ang City since the middle of the night last night, there has been continuous sound of fighting.
Especially now.
This kind of fighting sound is even louder and abnormal.
"drink!"
Arras let out a low cry, and punched out with his right hand.
boom!
The sound of spraying like a shotgun sounded, and the power was like a shotgun. With the front of the fist as the point, 10 meters in front, within an angle of 50°, countless air currents swept past.
Bushes were uprooted and crushed.
The big tree swayed left and right, and it was full of scars.
The day and night of fighting allowed Arras to completely complete the 'shotgun. Spray' he had imagined at first, but such an attack was useless to Jason, who was standing within 2 meters in front of the fist.
Jason stood still like a javelin, and his shirtless upper body made a metallic friction sound in the airflow.
Stab, stab!
A trace of sparks emerged from it.
Arras stared at Jason's unscathed body under his punch, and couldn't help admiring: "Jason, your defense is really strong!"
This is not the first time she has seen this kind of defense.
But every time I see it, I can't help but admire it.
Just as she liked Jason's stamina, she enjoyed it so much.
Then, immediately, the tall, strong lady took a deep breath.
call!
Amidst the obvious sound of airflow, a small wind blew up in the dense forest following Arras' inhalation.
"But I'm not who I was yesterday!"
"Try this trick!"
"Submachine gun. Continuous strike!"
Da da da!
Amidst the sound of a submachine gun pulling the trigger, Arras' fist surrounded Jason directly at a speed beyond the sight of ordinary people.
Jason has a tall body and nimble steps, dodging left and right.
But Arras' fist was too fast. After only two seconds, Jason, who couldn't avoid it, took the first blow.
boom!
Um
No pain as imagined.
It's not that Arras' punch is powerless.
It's just that the power of Arras' punch is really different from usual.
Usually a single punch can kill an elephant.
At this moment, one punch can only kill a cow.
And just when Jason was surprised, Arras' fists hit him one after another.
Bang, bang, bang!
Every hit is fast and flawless.
But the power of each blow has dropped a lot.
"Sacrificing power for speed?"
Jason thought silently, and then, grasping the rhythm of Arras again, he was ready to fight back.
But just as he was about to adjust his breathing a little, Aras, who had been attacking, suddenly smiled.
The long day and night of fighting had already made Jason accustomed to Arras' small movements.
The last time she showed such a smile, Jason was caught and thrown by Arras, and hit the ground hard. If his body was not strong enough, his neck would definitely be broken.
And this time
Jason tiptoed and stepped back.
Then, he saw Arras slapping the ground with one hand.
The whole person spun and kicked sideways towards him.
"Missile. One hit!"
Seeing this familiar move and hearing Arras' name, Jason frowned.
Jason is very familiar with the moves derived from [Griffon Fighting].
He knows what to do.
At this time, you can no longer dodge, or you will only fall into the follow-up continuous attacks, and completely lose your advantage.
defense!
Then, fight back!
Jason, who made up his mind, crossed his arms and stood in front of him.
boom!
Aras's feet kicked Jason's hands hard, making a muffled sound, and then, just as Jason was about to fight back—
boom!
A huge explosion happened.
Jason's tall body was blown away and hit a thick tree trunk. Amid the creaking sound of the big tree collapsing, he stood up with a surprised face.
The move just now was definitely from [Griffin Fighting Technique].
But the explosion after
"Is it your breathing method?"
Jason asked.
"Um."
"However, it's not the original version mother taught, it's my changed version."
"It's more explosive, but it's more physically demanding."
Aras nodded, and then told Jason the trick again.
Just like the previous version of the breathing method, Arras has no reservations.
Knowing that Jason paid, she should naturally teach with all her heart, especially when Jason has completed basic training, such advanced guidance is also the purpose of the fighting gym.
Jason frowned after listening.
It's not that there's anything wrong with breathing like this.
Rather, he felt indebted to Arras.
The preciousness of this breathing secret technique is unquestionable, just look at the performance of Alas, not to mention that it is improved by Alas, its value is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure.
Putting it in other organizations is definitely the core inheritance, and it is impossible for learners to come into contact without going through layers of tests.
Moreover, even if it is touched, it is only the most basic. If you want to learn more, you need to go through the test again and again.
Where would it be like Arras to hand over everything to him.
Just because he paid tuition
"Aras, do you know the value of this breathing method?"
Jason couldn't help asking.
"I know!"
"It was created by my grandfather combined with some secret techniques, and then my mother made some improvements to become what it is now."
"My mother told me that if you want to learn this breathing method, you must pay the tuition fee, and you can fight me head-to-head for an hour without falling down, and you can't be someone I hate-Jason, you are all eligible."
Aras replied seriously.
Hearing this answer, Jason frowned even tighter.
Regarding Aras's mother's arrangement, he guessed the reason almost instantly.
Paying tuition is a tendency to learn hand-to-hand combat.
Playing against Arras for an hour should have reached a considerable level of physical fitness and experience.
As for the people that Arras doesn't hate, it should be judged by Arras' beast intuition.
Although he complied with everything, Jason still felt indebted.
"I know two kinds of breathing and body training, I can teach you..."
"no!"
Before Jason finished speaking, Alas shook her head and interrupted Jason's words. She looked at Jason very seriously and said, "My mother said that I have poor talent, and I can only practice the breathing she taught me wholeheartedly. Only when I have practiced this breathing method to the extreme and I can no longer move forward can I learn other methods, otherwise I will accomplish nothing.”
Poor talent
Jason looked at Arras, whose height matched his own, and was a little stronger than him, and always felt that her mother was a great mother.
There is no meaning of contempt.
It just feels great.
"Does your mother look like you?"
Jason asked out of nowhere.
"picture!"
"I am like my mother, not like my father."
"However, Mom has seven scars on her chest, and I don't have one."
Aras nodded repeatedly.
scar
Was it left by the opponent
Jason thought of this and didn't ask any more questions.
"Take a break, let's continue."
After Aras, who had been fighting for a whole day, heard these words, he immediately cheered and walked aside.
There, there are food sent by members of 'Hydra'.
They are all friends made by Arras with his fists, and they are extremely reliable.
The food also chose high calorie and high protein.
However, Jason didn't eat those, he kept the real 'food', the five obsidian daggers.
one day one Night.
Jason endured a day and a night.
It was super recorded for Jason.
And this day and night of patience also made Jason know how to restrain his appetite.
In other words, he has become used to restraining his appetite.
This is a good sign, and Jason is happy to see it.
However, at this moment, there is no need to endure it anymore.
He needs 'food' to restore his strength.
Sitting cross-legged on one side, with his back against the big tree, Jason took out one and licked it.
The faint sweetness and wheat aroma began to permeate the mouth.
Jason couldn't help but took a bite.
When Jason's saliva appeared on the obsidian dagger, the solid obsidian softened inexplicably, allowing the sharp teeth to easily bite it off and start chewing.
Bear biscuits!
Jason tasted the obsidian dagger from the first bite.
In the second bite, he swallowed the entire obsidian dagger.
Crunch, crunch.
In the crisp chewing sound, the words in front of me appeared—
[Swallow obsidian dagger (imitation)!]
[Physical strength and energy recover moderately!]
[Saturation +11]
[Saturation: 178]
…
A moderate level of satiety appeared in front of Jason.
only…
"Imitation?!"
Jason looked at the remaining four obsidian daggers in his hand in surprise.
Based on the similar concentration of fragrance, Jason was sure that the four obsidian daggers in his hand should also be imitations.
Smelling the fragrance from the tip of his nose, Jason's brain started spinning rapidly.
"The imitation product can cooperate with the secret technique to change the appearance of a person, so... what about the real product?"
Jason swallowed.
Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't help it.
The taste of the imitation made him subconsciously associate with what the taste of the genuine product would be like.
But the recent intentional restraint made him quickly regain his composure.
"'Temple' actually has the technology to copy 'abnormality'!"
"Is the obsidian dagger the only 'abnormal item' that has mastered the duplication technology?"
"still… "
"There will be more!"
Jason thought, his body trembling involuntarily.
Both shocked and excited by the ability hidden in the 'temple'.
He seemed to see another 'refrigerator'... no, not a refrigerator!
It's a buffet!
That's right, a buffet!
Hoo, hoo!
After several consecutive deep breaths, Jason allowed himself to calm down again.
He knows that danger and opportunity coexist.
Facing the 'temple' who was chasing him, Jason naturally no longer had any worries.
And now
It's time to show off his talent!
Without any hesitation, Jason began to try the breathing method taught by Arras.
Then-
boom!
Jason was blown to bits.