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.

would make himself two levels weaker than Shang, and he had done so. Soran's speed was more than manageable

for Shang's head, and it became

plan was to throw the spear to the side with all his power. Since he had a more powerful

WHOOSH!

Yet, Shang's sword missed!

as he slightly pulled

this beforehand. Soran wasn't using more power than he was allowed, and he hadn't stopped his spear

had been planned from the very

angled downward, the

short moment, Shang realized

pushed his spear forward at an angle, but before Shang had even decided to block it, Soran had

was very bendy, and the rotation of

even need to continue

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

wanted to stun his opponent by using all his power to throw the spear to the side. Because of that, Shang had to fight against his own

the

These weren't the instincts of an MMA fighter but the instincts of someone that had lived in the wilderness for months,

BANG!

was thrown

Viera, and Mervin

gone into the attack of

quickly put their arms in front of their face.

These were basic instincts.

stepped forward while

would have slightly pierced Shang's abdomen. Soran didn't want to injure Shang too seriously after

slapped Shang in the abdomen. The sharp edge of the spear left a deep cut in Shang's abdomen, but that was

arms wrapped around the

body, and he had to take

eyebrow as he saw Shang grip his spear with his left hand while

Then, Shang exploded forward!

pulling on the spear as his sword

Soran only smirked.

Whoooop!

the side. It was almost like the spear was not following

noticed what had

a lever. Soran was essentially using the

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