Chapter 90
Ilhu's left cheek was struck, and his sight and sense of direction were shaken . He was attakcing while charging at full speed, but that wasn't enough . Jung Ilhu now had about 500 points in Stamina . He turned towards the front, but Dohyuk was no longer there .
Left? Or from the right?
His eyes moved in separate directions like a chameleon's to catch a glimpse of Dohyuk, but he wasn't on either side . Dohyuk was below . He slid down into the ground, right below Ilhu . He kicked up high toward Ilhu's left cheek again at a faster speed, but with the element of surprise . Ilhu's left jaw was crushed and with a screech, he punched both his fists on the ground .
The metal surface was crumpled, but Dohyuk wasn't there anymore as he had already as he rolled out of the place as soon as he landed the second strike . It was a move that existed in all martial arts, but Dohyuk did it differently as normal people wouldn't be able to do that while rolling on the ground .
"It was too basic, that was the problem," Dohyuk mumbled . However, the only one who could understand what it meant was Blass .
"…How?"
"14 times . "
With his eyes fixated on Jung Ilhu, Dohyuk prepared his stance .
"That's how many times I was beaten by you . "
The reason was because of the difference in skill . But to give it a different reason…
"How should I say it… I heard the wrong pitch . "
Out of all those he fought up against until now, when he saw them, he felt like he heard some tune in his head . It wasn't his instincts, but the knowledge of his kick skill telling him that the 'movement' was correct . Yet the move that Blass did had no such thing . It was weird, strange, and inefficient .
His skill was basically telling him that whatever Blass was doing was wrong . That's when Dohyuk realized how it was wrong .
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"I think it was the 9th? Or maybe the 8th . I wasn't just getting beat up . I almost returned from being dead, so it would be weird if I didn't get anything out of that…"
"KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
A scream spread through the hall . Ilhu screeched angrily at Dohyuk, yet fear began seeping back into him . As Dohyuk saw the beast charging at him, he focused his eyes and-
"…It's amazing . "
How would he not think that? The beast was clearly raging, but Ilhu's body was cleanly unleashing the skills he had trained throughout the years without any mistakes .
That was the answer .
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The Flying Master Kicks was filling his head with information, but that was not the answer . After all, this basic form that all fighting skills were based upon was the problem .
It was very simple . If all skills, including his Flying Master Kicks, were created within certain civilizations and all those civilizations that Casita invaded had their knowledge taken away…
'They, too, don't know . '
It is obvious, but Dohyuk, or the being called a human, wasn't as strong as he was now . It was probably the same with the Bermurans under Aruga, and the same with the people of Vehume and Blass's world . They had different types of skin and body sizes, but they were similar in their human form . Hence, it probably meant their original power was similar . Therefore, the skill itself that everyone used was also probably made to suit their original strengths .
It was just that the skill itself was already 'complete' and everyone was so used to receiving what Casita provided that they didn't care . Or rather, they did not care to learn .
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'They did not learn how to move their body that became stronger after receiving higher stat points . '
Normally, it was impossible to reach . Nobody would have imagined inventing a martial art that would fit the level of superhuman strength . Dohyuk let out his breath, but that was something different from what he was used to .
A different skill . By moving his body, Dohyuk could finally reach the true answer .
To fit his superhuman body .
The weapon that would reach god-
Dohyuk unleashed his attack .Please download our sponsor's game to support us!