Gravis looked at the three-meter-high piece of pure ore and had no idea how to punch it into uniform pieces. He didn't have such fine control over his strength.

'Wait!' Gravis immediately realized something. 'I don't have such fine control over my strength? Wouldn't that be an issue?' Gravis thought. 'Punching such a hard ore into uniform pieces seems impossible right now, but is it really? I remember some guy in my homeworld creating beautiful artworks by punching some stone only once. I still remember that I thought it was incredibly impressive.'

Gravis started looking at the stone differently and then turned to Old Man Lightning, who had been following him all this time. Gravis started watching Old Man Lightning with squinting eyes. 'Is this some kind of training? If so, how does he know that I lack such fine control?'

WACK!

The cane hit Gravis' head again. "Stop staring at me with those squinting eyes!" Old Man Lightning said, annoyance apparent in his voice.

Gravis rubbed his head and grew a little annoyed. This old man didn't have to hit him all the time. "Do you want to show me that I don't have control over my power?"

WACK!

Another hit with the cane. "Stop being a smartass and start punching!" Old Man Lightning said, but inside, he felt surprised.

'This boy is smart. He already realized my goal before he even punched it once. Quite impressive!' Old Man Lightning thought.

Gravis looked with annoyance at Old Man Lightning. "Just be honest! Are you?" he asked directly.

The grip around the cane tightened, but no additional hit came. The word "honest" had hit the right spot. Honesty was the most important thing in Old Man Lightning's heart. "Yes, now go punch!" he said through gritted teeth.

tell him about the use of this exercise. Like this, this innocent young boy would

reality, he didn't really care for his home. Every time he got angry

other disciples wouldn't fear his mighty cane anymore. Everyone that crossed him or the Sect had to get a beating! This was an

concentrating on the stone. Yet, before he started punching, he thought about the advantages of finer

bodies were, at most, slightly stronger. But, when I punched Byron, it achieved nothing. Who knows, maybe with finer control, I would have been

training something else. Back in the Middle-Continent, he was busy with increasing his Realm and compressing his

he had better chances of getting appropriate resources. No one at the Tree or Self Stage would care about resources that

was only a hypothetical. As long as he was the strongest in his Realm or

been involved

and gauged how much power he needed to break

BANG!

into four different sized pieces, and Gravis grimaced. 'This will

when

and infused it into one of the boulders. He moved it around until it took the identical form of one

BANG!

broke apart again, but a perfectly measured brick, identical to the other ones, remained. Gravis

WACK!

Old Man Lightning said

to the old man with an annoyed sneer. "I know! I only tried it out! I won't sabotage my own training. Also, you don't have to hit me every

WACK!

talking, more punching!" Old Man

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