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 that was the only reason why Shang

head, and it became bigger and bigger in

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

WHOOSH!

Yet, Shang's sword missed!

as he slightly

Shang realized that Soran had already planned this beforehand. Soran wasn't using more power than he was allowed,

been planned

the spear angled downward,

short moment, Shang

at an angle, but before Shang had even decided to block it, Soran

of the spear was very bendy, and the rotation of the actual spear took

even need to continue pushing. The sheer force of the bent spear would shoot forward as the spear became

get either of his arms to intercept the spear. Yes, Shang had a more powerful body, and he was definitely also faster, but he hadn't

the spear to the side. Because of

the head of the

as his instincts took over. These weren't the instincts of an MMA fighter but the instincts of someone that had lived

BANG!

was thrown

Viera, and Mervin widened

the attack of his

protect themselves. If someone saw a punch coming toward their face, they would quickly put their arms in front of their face. If someone

These were basic instincts.

forward while slightly rotating

would have straightened, and the tip would have slightly pierced

edge of the spear left a deep cut in Shang's abdomen, but that was it. A thrust

Shang's arms wrapped around the spear, keeping it from

he had to take

grip his spear with his left hand while still keeping his sword

Then, Shang exploded forward!

pulled Soran to him by pulling on the spear as his sword struck in

Soran only smirked.

Whoooop!

to the side. It was almost like

what had

base of a lever. Soran was essentially using the

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