Breathing became difficult for Shang. Even though the person in front of him wasn't showing any killing intent, Shang could still feel the sheer power behind him.

However, it wasn't only his power. There was also a certain confidence or willpower inside him.

Shang felt like there was no sense in resisting. It was like his own motivation was suppressed by the sheer pressure of his opponent.

But Shang wasn't a mere teenager.

Shang had gone through a lot of training, and he had also fought on the world stage on Earth. The pressure he had felt back then was even more oppressive than the pressure he was feeling right now.

How? Were his old opponents stronger than the Vice-Dean, Soran?

Of course not.

The circumstances and eventual repercussions were different.

If Shang had lost his fights on Earth, his life would have been ruined. He had trained for months on end to succeed in only a single fight, and that fight would decide Shang's entire future.

But this fight?

Nothing would happen.

This was not a fight that would decide his future, but a fight that would teach Shang something.

Winning or losing made no difference.

So, even when the opponent was the most powerful opponent Shang had ever had, losing wasn't bad. It was expected.

Shang slowly took out his sword again, and he looked at Soran. "You said I can attack with the intention to kill, right?" he asked.

"You can," Soran answered with a slight nod as he readied his spear.

BANG!

Then, Soran suddenly charged forward, taking Shang by surprise.

Shang had expected that Soran would simply block all of Shang's offenses and teach him. But now, he was attacking him!

For a moment, it became difficult for Shang to react, but he had an advantage that allowed him to react in time.

His body.

and he had done so. Soran's speed was more than manageable for Shang, and

and it became bigger and bigger

throw the spear to the side with all his power. Since he had a more powerful body at the moment, he could ruin the balance

WHOOSH!

Yet, Shang's sword missed!

he slightly pulled his spear

using more power than

planned from the

angled downward, the spear bending

short moment, Shang realized what

before Shang had even decided

the rotation of the actual spear

Soran didn't even need to continue pushing. The sheer force of the bent spear would

intercept the spear. Yes, Shang had a more powerful body, and he was definitely

to throw the spear to the side. Because of that,

couldn't block the

as his instincts took over. These weren't the instincts of an MMA fighter but the instincts of someone that had lived in the wilderness for months, fighting powerful beasts all

BANG!

thrown

of Soran, Viera,

had gone into the attack of his

saw a punch coming toward their face, they would quickly put their arms in front of their face. If someone saw an attack coming towards their abdomen, they would put their arms and legs in front of

These were basic instincts.

forward while slightly rotating his

tip would have slightly pierced Shang's abdomen.

but that was it. A thrust with the spear

same time, Shang's arms wrapped around the spear, keeping it

more powerful body, and he had to take advantage

grip his spear with his left hand while still keeping his

Then, Shang exploded forward!

pulling on the spear as his sword struck

Soran only smirked.

Whoooop!

side, throwing Soran to the side. It was almost like

noticed what had

of a lever. Soran was essentially using the principles

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