The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 616: Chapter 44 The Most Powerful Warrior Talent

"Hyah!”

Vince twisted his body, his back now facing Jason, and hoisted Jason’s arms onto his shoulders.

Then, he exerted force once again.

Creak!

Sounds emanated from Vince’s joints due to the sudden exertion of strength.

In just an instant, the young Knight’s cheeks flushed red, sweat spilled from his forehead, and his jaw was clenched tight.

But, it was useless!

Jason just stood there, unmoved, as solid as a mountain.

Yet, he still could not move Jason.

After three attempts, the young Knight gave up. He let go of Jason’s arms and looked at him.

"Sir Jason, your strength is even greater than it appears.”

The young Knight’s face carried a hearty smile as he conceded openly.

Then, he stepped out of the ring.

"I’m up!”

No sooner had the young Knight stepped out than a slightly ‘slender’ young man leaped into the ring.

Such ‘slenderness’ was relative only to those around him; compared to the average person, he was still well-built, and moreover, very fast.

After Jason nodded his head signaling the start, the opponent charged straight at Jason.

And then, just as he was about to reach Jason, the entire person vanished!

Not disappeared on the spot.

But vanished from Jason’s field of vision.

"A special technique?”

Jason’s eyes lit up.

Why else would he choose this more demanding method to identify the members of ‘Copper’s Resilience’?

Wasn’t it to witness and learn more Barehanded Combat techniques?

Thus, the sudden disappearance did not startle Jason; instead, it was full of delight.

The next moment, a palm reached out from behind, attempting to grab Jason’s shoulder.

But just as it was about to touch Jason’s shoulder, it was dodged by him.

Not seeing the opponent’s figure in his eyes did not mean he could not pinpoint where the opponent was.

Jason’s perception, nearly seven times that of an ordinary person under normal conditions, was enough to let him replace sight with hearing.

The young man was taken aback as his nearly certain grab came up empty.

He had practiced this move countless times.

Against other opponents, it had always been foolproof.

But this time…

Smack!

As the young man stood astonished, Jason lightly tapped the opponent’s shoulder with his palm.

Instantly, the young man’s face flushed with color.

"Sorry, I shouldn’t have gotten distracted.”

With the most systematic guidance, the young man naturally knew the consequences of getting distracted during a fight.

Although the fight at hand was only similar to a drill in the camp, it was still inexcusable.

It wasn’t just irresponsible to himself; it was also a lack of respect for the formidable fighter before him.

Embarrassed, the young man instinctively looked over to the old drill instructor outside the ring.

"After this, run a hundred laps around the camp!”

"Your training volume for the next ten weeks is doubled!”

The old instructor said sternly.

"Yes, Instructor,” replied the young man, equally serious. He nodded, then with even greater solemnity, bowed deeply to Jason to extend his apologies once more before leaping out of the ring. ᚱáŊőᛒΕ§

"My turn!”

The third person stepped in.

Unlike the previous youths, this was a middle-aged warrior.

His strong physique made the very elastic sports vest seem as though it might burst.

Not only was he strong, but in Jason’s perception, his aura was also the strongest of everyone present, excluding the old instructor.

"Shall we begin?” the man asked.

After Jason nodded, the man didn’t immediately make a move but instead did a small hop on the spot several times, as if warming up, before saying, “I’m going to strike.”

Whoosh!

The moment the words fell, he threw a punch.

The fist cut through the air, stirring up the surroundings.

This punch had the strength to match the man’s bear-like build.

But what caught Jason’s attention the most was the man’s trajectory of the punch.

A straight line is the shortest distance between two points.

For a faster and more effective hit, a straight-line attack bursting with maximum strength is the choice of many.

But this man’s punches had a slight curve to them.

A very subtle arc.

Jason was certain that if he were to punch straight out with equal strength, according to the man’s trajectory, combined with the movement of his body, he could ‘easily’ push down or deflect his punch.

Of course, what concerned Jason most was the man’s tiptoeing.

As the body shifted, the man’s toes could easily strike at the knees of both of Jason’s legs.

Even more terrifying was the man’s other hand, which was poised in a ‘knuckle protrusion’ stance.

Knuckle protrusion is similar to making a fist, except the thumb is tucked over the fingernails of the middle and index fingers, causing the second knuckle of the middle and index fingers to protrude.

To burst through surfaces with pinpoint accuracy!

A fierce hit with the man’s strength would be enough to break bones and rupture internal organs of anyone.

One attack, with three techniques!

Not only was it brutal, but it was also agile!

Even if the opponent dodged the first strike, the following attacks would keep the opponent in a tough fight.

Master-level Barehanded Combat made Jason think of all these things in an instant.

Then, he instinctively sidestepped, and with a forward surge, raised his right forearm as a shield, his upper arm for support, and his elbow as a spear!

Whoosh!

A louder and sharper sound of slicing through the air than his opponent’s rang out.

The middle-aged man, seeing the elbow that had suddenly rushed in front of him, felt a sharp pain in his face and, without any hesitation, sprung back on his tiptoes with his body retreating repeatedly. His initial attacking hand and the other hand set for the follow-up moves started to punch with arced trajectories at the elbow tip that was close at hand.

Thump!

Thump, thump!

Thump, thump, thump!

The continuous sound of punching rang out, but Jason’s thrusting elbow remained unchanged.

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