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Chapter 15 Do not forget the original intention

Under the bright light of the fighting gym, Jason opened the book with a special material in his hand.

He had confirmed before that the cover of the book was bronze.

The paper is a parchment roll, with fine words written on it in a messy manner.

After a while, Jason discovered that these dense and messy words were still a mixture of common language and Tufu language, and also mixed with some slang that Jason did not understand.

Ordinary people will only feel confused and confused when they see these words, and then they will be deeply shocked.

But when Jason looked at it... he was trying to be mysterious!

That’s right, it’s just making things up!

Putting aside the records of slang and lingua franca, the incorrect use of slang and the detailed records of the so-called 'secret techniques' all told Jason that the author of this book was a half-hearted person.

And after combining those slangs and lingua franca, this dabbler becomes a bit miserable.

Slang is not easy to understand, but it is much simpler than Tufu slang. Jason has experience in learning Tufu slang. After a little research at this time, he roughly understood the meaning of these slangs.

After combining with each other, a complete story emerges.

A husband couldn't bear the grief because of the death of his wife, and he desperately wanted to resurrect his wife, so he combined alchemy, voodoo, and oriental mysticism to create a 'miracle' with extremely small odds.

Unfortunately, the 'miracle' did not bring hope.

On the contrary, unknown fusion brings the most desperate result: death.

The reason why "mystery" is unpredictable is that it often brings death.

Anyone who touches it at will will pay the price and die in the name of it.

Jason suddenly thought of two famous quotes he had heard before.

The former comes from 'Lord' and is recorded in the notes given to him by his 'teacher'.

The latter came from 'Hanshamn', his cousin Gerald reminded him during a casual chat.

Both are equally powerful, but also have awe of the 'mysterious side'.

But some people who know little about the 'mysterious side' lack such awe.

"Is this the case that the ignorant are fearless?"

Jason muttered to himself.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand.

At the moment where he opened it, there was a group of flowers painted on it.

It was the ** flower that Jason had seen before.

Name: Burmese Gardenia.

Words: giving birth to hope, resurrection and new life.

"It's a pity that everything went in a bad direction."

Jason closed the bronze book and threw it directly into the corner of the fighting gym.

He won't touch this book in a short time, but as he is accustomed to thinking, a question involuntarily arises in his mind: What would he do if he were that husband?

However, he did not understand this deeply.

He doesn't like any girl.

I never thought about getting married.

So, Jason changed a substitution.

What if it was Gerald who died?

Or, what about the dead... old knight?

Jason's face unconsciously became more solemn.

He doesn't know the answer.

Maybe he will pull back from the brink at the last moment.

But it’s also possible to make mistakes again and again.

It might be even more miserable than that husband,

Jason, who was thinking, turned to look at Alas, who had lowered his voice because of him.

"Jason, are you finished reading?"

"Anything gained?"

Alas asked immediately after noticing Jason's gaze.

"The story of a foolish, competent husband who completely destroys his entire family in order to save it."

Jason described it this way.

Alas was stunned.

She didn't come back to her senses.

"If you are competent, you should be good, right?"

Alas said with his own understanding.

"Yeah, but he brought disaster."

"Not only did he hurt himself, but he also affected his two children."

"In a way, he ruined everything."

Jason did not refute, but described it objectively.

"He must not have built any muscles!"

Alas answered seriously.

This time Jason was in a daze.

What does this have to do with muscles?

Alas, on the other hand, simply bent his arms to show off his strong biceps.

"Muscle is power!"

"My mother said that strong muscles will make your fists strong and make you fearless."

"There's nothing a punch can't fix."

"Yes? Then two punches."

Alas answered Jason in his own way.

"What if fists can't solve it?"

"For example... the death of a loved one?"

Jason continued to ask.

"Fistes can't solve the problem. It's just that the fist you swing is not strong enough. It's just that your muscles are not strong enough. You need stronger muscles to have the fist to break everything - what my mother said."

"As for the death of a loved one?"

"If someone caused such a thing, I would find out in advance and go straight to smash them."

"If he is physically weak, I will take him through all the exercises."

"If it's an accident... I will make sure there are no accidents around him."

"As for time?"

"Mom said that time can also be broken with fists!"

Alas said and gave Jason a thumbs-up gesture. Under the light, her white teeth shone.

Seeing Alas like this, Jason had no problem.

Alas had answered everything to him.

Although it was in Alas' way, he still told Jason what to do.

powerful!

Keep getting stronger!

When it is so powerful that even death would flinch, everything will naturally be solved.

Previous thoughts?

He did not look down upon, let alone ridicule.

Just a little more calm.

"The reason why I instinctively think about this and think about this is because I started to think that I was powerful but I was not really powerful. I almost forgot my original purpose!"

Jason recalled the dangers and his last resort when he first came to the 'City that Never Sleeps'.

Then he thought about how he had easily manipulated Edmond and Esther just now.

He couldn't help but let out a breath.

call!

"I just felt a little proud?"

"It really shouldn't be!"

"I almost forgot my original intention!"

"Now!"

"I must remember my original intention!"

Jason's eyes instantly became firm.

He didn't have a choice before.

Now?

He wants to be free to choose.

Jason looked at Alas again.

"Aras, can you accompany me in actual combat now?"

"I think there is still room for improvement in my hand-to-hand combat ability."

"certainly!"

Alas nodded and threw the 200kg barbell excitedly.

Clang!

Amidst the sound of friction metal, the barbell landed firmly on the barbell stand without any shaking, while Alas strode towards the cement ring.

Jason glanced at the barbell rack, and then walked onto the ring silently.

Alas took out a coin.

"It starts when the coin hits the ground."

"Is calling stop the end?"

Alas asked.

Jason nodded, and Alas found the coin.

bite!

The coin tumbled upward, then fell.

The moment the coin fell, Alas rushed towards Jason.

Woo!

A direct punch.

Jason didn't dodge and punched directly.

The two fists collided together without any fancy.

Bang!

In the silence, Jason took two steps back.

Then, Jason's gaze towards Alas changed slightly.

He knew that Alas was very powerful, but he didn't know that Alas was so powerful.

Similarly, Alas shook his palms continuously.

"Jason, your fist is so hard, I feel like it hit steel."

"I'll try again!"

Alas said this and punched out again.

Jason also punched back as before.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound.

However, this time, the two of them punched again without any hesitation.

Bang, bang bang!

Amidst the continuous collisions, Alas became excited and looked at Jason with bright eyes.

She had never met a man who could persist for so long in a head-on confrontation with her.

Jason's eyes, which had always been calm and calm, also changed slightly.

He couldn't admit the fact that his strength was not as good as that of a woman.

Therefore, he needs to regain his self-esteem from other aspects.

For example... physical strength.

The changes in the emotions of the two people almost caused this actual sparring session to turn into a fierce battle in just ten seconds.

Alas changed his breathing pattern unconsciously.

Her fists became faster and faster, and afterimages of her fists appeared in the air.

Euler Euler Euler Euler!

The special breathing sound made a special noise.

The unique heroic blow enveloped Jason like a violent storm.

As soon as they made contact, Jason was punched several times.

It's just a pain, but no more harm.

The defensive power brought by [Prussian Griffin Body Training Technique] made Jason as solid as a rock.

However, Jason was not used to being beaten passively like this.

For Jason, he likes and advocates offense. It is really uncomfortable to be beaten like this, especially every time he wants to counterattack, Alas predicts it in advance and blocks the attack, which also causes

After several breakthrough attacks, Jason became even more uncomfortable.

However, he told himself to calm down.

Calmness is the only thing that can help him at this moment.

"Observe her punches."

"Remember her rhythm."

The experience brought by expert-level [Hand-Hand Combat] and skilled-level [Gryphon Combat] made Jason, who remained calm, begin to look for ways to deal with Arras.

Gradually, he began to adapt to the extremely fast pace of Arras.

The boxing path also began to become clearer gradually.

When Alas's fist shadow enveloped Jason again, Jason lay down with his upper body flat and stepped back with his feet on the ground.

The tall Jason showed some dexterity at this time.

Then……

Just fierce!

While retreating, Jason slapped the ground with one hand. Suddenly, the retreat stopped.

The next moment, Jason volleyed and kicked towards Alas.

This is a skill within the [Gryphon Fighting Technique], and Jason, who was concentrating on the battle, unconsciously displayed it.

cry!

An eagle's cry sounded with such a kick.

Faced with such an attack, Alas became even more excited after hearing such a sound.

Her wide eyes were full of sparkle.

That’s it!

That’s it!

This is the fight I'm looking forward to!

breathe!

breathe!

Feel the blood!

Feel the oxygen!

Sensory cells!

Feel the ripples caused by the falling stones!

Feel the ripples passing through the cells and achieve a qualitative change in the body!

Power emerges from all over the body, they are active, they are jubilant, they... gather.

"Jason, this is the move I simulated after getting your reminder."

"It's not complete yet."

"but……"

"I can't help it anymore!"

Alas's face was flushed, and she shouted loudly——

"Shotgun. Spray!"

Bang!

A punch comes out like a shotgun blast.

The fist that gathers countless air currents erupts with the blow of the fist.

call!

A barrage that looked like a shotgun shot collided with Jason's flying kick.

boom!

There was a sound like an explosion.

Jason jumped up and down holding his legs.

Alas covered his fists and stepped back, shaking his arms repeatedly.

The two bared their teeth and felt the pain.

But their expressions were full of joy.

They all felt progress in the battle just now.

This is true for both Jason and Alas.

Therefore, the next moment, Jason stood firm again, and Alas raised his fists again and took a fighting alert posture.

There are no words.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Once again, the two rushed towards each other.

Bang bang bang!

Continuous blows and collisions sounded again.

This time?

Will undoubtedly last longer.

Practical combat is undoubtedly the best way to practice.

But there is no shortage of teaching.

At least, Aster thought he had learned more from Edmond.

It's like opening the door to a new world.

"It turns out that you can still do this in the face of 'abnormality'."

"I only knew the tough approach before."

Esther couldn't help mumbling to herself.

"Easing down is the right choice!"

"Only correct contact can produce a lubrication effect, allowing us to make breakthroughs at the last moment smoothly."

"And tough?"

"It will only hurt and hurt each other!"

Edmond patted young Esther on the shoulder as someone who had experienced it.

Then, the senior C-level personnel opened the door and got out of the car.

He must return to the home where he has 29 years and 11 months left.

Now that you have started to repay the loan, you must sleep in it. Otherwise, what is the point of repaying the loan?

Even if he could only sleep for two hours, he would go home and sleep.

This is the insistence of Edmond, the loan repayer.

"Tomorrow morning... no, I'll see you after dawn."

Edmond waved to Esther.

"See you at dawn!"

Esther responded to the other party.

This time it was no longer polite, but more sincere.

Not only Edmund taught him, but also he found that Edmund was full of wisdom.

Although this kind of wisdom is not understood by most people.

"Foolish mortals."

Esther commented on those people like this.

Then, after seeing Edemon leaving, he started the car and returned to his apartment.

He needs to write a report.

Two servings.

One portion is ‘Asylum’.

One share is given to his ‘organization’——

‘Holy Snake Society’!


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