Standing at the sparring ground in the Kick-Boxing Club, Jack look at Clit who was wearing a grinned on his face. "Kid, you are a martial artist, right."

"..."

'No, I am an immortal cultivator.' Jack thought, but saying this thing will only invite ridicule and mockery, so he held back the word going out in his throat.

Looking at his silence, he thought that his guess was right. 'He seems to be at the 1st Level of Strengthening, but why do I feel that I am facing a 4th Level Strengthening expert?' Clit thought.

Jack already unleash his psychic sense before fighting Clit, so his thought was visible to Jack, so when heard him, he was stunned at first but didn't dwell on it. He also thought because Clit was 8th Level of Body Strengthening he can perceive the strength of his body.

Clit experience a lot of things that made him think and analyze his surroundings to avoid an unexpected attack that may endanger his life, this kind of thinking also save his life a lot of times, so it became a habit that made him reach this stage. He charges at Jack who was taking a defensive stance and attacks him with an ordinary fist without any Martial arts only brute strength.

To Jack who knew his thoughts beforehand already dodge the coming fist aiming at his stomach by taking a side step as he steps back, but he didn't expect that Clit fist was so fast hitting him on his face. Jack flew in the air and did a 360 degree as he gets on the ground to avoid the injuries slamming in the wall. "I held back a bit kid so that you wouldn't think I have taken advantage of you;" Clit said with grinned on his face.

Using the strength of the 5th Level of Body Strengthening he knew that using the 3rd or 4th level of Body Strengthening he will suffer a loss, so he adjusted his strength to the Level where Jack will feel his pressure. 'I can't use my psychic force, so I can only rely on my physical body. But this is an opportunity to experience a fight with a high-level Martial Artist like him I want to test my limit.' Jack thought.

"Kid, do you know a martial arts called Eight Overturning Fist?"

"No."

Seeing Jack face all of his attacks with a calm face as he dodges all of his attacks, Clit knew that doing all of this will only exhaust his stamina.

"Then, watch this."

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Jack who was dodging all of Clit punches suddenly felt that the speed of his attack increase and a fist suddenly appeared aiming at his chest. Crossing his arms into a cross to block the attack, a stream of thought made his face change dramatically, when he realized that avoiding the fist was already too late. He gritted his teeth and received the punch with his arms crossed to his chest when the fist hit his arm he felt an unknown force traveling through his body making him fly to the wall.

Jack felt like a car hit him at its full speed, scanning his body condition, he saw that his internal organs suffered minor injuries. He didn't worry about that as his innate ability Undying bodies regenerate his cell faster making his endurance tougher than 5th Level of Body strengthening, so his injuries will only last a minute before he fully recovered.

"Your endurance is better than I expected, Hoho, so be careful as I will go faster than that." Before Jack could say anything, Clit attacked him with a punch going on his face he rolled to the side narrowly avoid that attack.

That attack pierces the wall burrowing Clit fist into it, Jack body was full of cold sweat and said. "Do you want to kill me!?" He shouted.

"Hey, you receive that attack earlier, and it seems that you're fine anyway, so I thought that taking a few of my punch is okay." Grinning Clit chase Jack as they destroyed the things along the way.

Arvin and Romnick watch this exchange with a strange expression.

"Hey;" Arvin called.

"What?" Romnick.

"This is sparring, right?"

"Yeah, that my coach said."

"Are you sure, your coach seems to be killing our friend."

"But he said this was only a spar, so I doubt that he will kill him."

"Spar! You spar your Mom brute! Is there a spar that destructive, one punch from your coach will even pulverize my head like a watermelon, do you think this a Spar! To begin with, that coach is he human or monster what the hell is his body made out anyway;" Arvin said with an angry expression, seeing the hole around the room, he felt punching Romnick will wake him from this dream.

Clenching his fist, he hit Romnick with a punch on his face that was still on a dazed from watching the spar. Romnick suddenly felt pain and held his nose with an annoyed expression. "What are you doing, you bastard."

"Well, I thought I was dreaming so I had the urge to punch you to wake up."

"Why didn't you punch yourself then, why the hell you hit me because you were dreaming anyway!?"

"So this was not a dream." Arvin held his chin with understanding.

"Do you want me to send you to your eternal dream, you asshole!?"

"But to think that Jack can fight with a monster like this brought shock to my being;" Arvin said.

"Yeah, to think he was this strong, how come I didn't know that!?"

(Lol, he already forget his anger.)

"But if the coach was this strong, then that thing he will give me is something amazing, right?" Romnick said with burning light in his eyes.

"Hey kid, why don't we stop." Looking at the wrench state of Jack, Clit was already satisfied with this kid.

Jack look at his uniform that almost shredded to pieces with a wry smile as he thought. 'I should have changed clothes.'

Seemingly aware of his thought. "Don't worry kid I have a spare uniform, so you don't have to worry about going home naked."

"Okay, but can you receive one of my punch;" Jack said in a weak voice, it was clear that he was already exhausted.

Clit thought about it little then finally nodded. "Okay kid, I will not defend and let you attack me."

Jack clenched his fist and imbued a slight amount of psychic force while imitating his martial arts, Clit who saw this was shocked as he didn't expect that he learn his Arts by watching him. But he recovered because this Martial Art has a Secret Concept that he only knew beside his Master.

Curiosity attacks him as he waited for him, so when Jack punches him on his stomach, he didn't dodge or block and decided to receive it with his body. Clit felt a Powerful Force assaulted his Internal organs he coughs a mouthful of blood as he flew slamming to the wall beside his friends.

Romnick and Arvin mouth was wide open as they didn't know what happened, but they saw that the monster was sent flying with a single punch.

"HAHAHAHA."

A loud laugh woke them up and look at the laughing monster behind them.