Clark didn't say anything in response and simply looked away.
Keith, who originally wanted to fight Clark got into the ring, "Well, we won but I still wish to fight you." he said and then looked at the instructor, "Will that be possible?"
"Sure. I'll keep watch just in case soone gets too hurt."
Keith looked at Clark and the buffed guy nodded, "You're a cocky guy. You don't have any ability that'll help you in combat but you still want to fight after seeing what I did to your friend?"
"I don't know about being cocky, but I can confirm that I do have a big cock." Keith said, knowing well that Clark absolutely hated lewd jokes.
Clark glared at him but Keith shrugged in response, "Oh looks like I've made you angry. Don't worry, even if yours is small, it's fine. A lot of ladies will still accept you as long as you have stamina."
"Can we start?" Clark asked, his voice cold.
Keith stared at him for a second and exhaled, "Yes."
The mont the word left his mouth, Clark moved forward with his fist clenched and punched outwards. Keith did not move his head to the side, and instead crouched down before sending a punch flying upwards.
Then, there was silence. Clark had trouble breathing as he fell sideways like a statue, the shock from the pain immobilizing him.
Keith stood back up and looked down at Clark, "Well, looks like I won."
He knew very well that the only reason he won, was thanks to him knowing how Clark usually fought. He always punched forward and if the punch missed, he would grab his opponent by their hand and pull their head down to kick them with his knee.
This worked most of the ti thanks to people instinctively dodging sideways, but Keith just went below and used the perfect opportunity to crack his eggs.
"If you want to impress Clara, you gotta do better bitch." Keith cursed at him before walking back to his team. He knew Clark's most preferred way of impressing girls and it was through showing off his fighting skills.
In the novel, he sohow managed to get involved with multiple girls sexually and he also deserted almost all of them by the end of the novel if they didn't get strong enough. The mont Clark challenged his team, Keith saw him glance at Clara, which gave him the answer to his question.
As he got back to his team, his thoughts wandered, 'He's fast, very fast. But it's not as outrageous as it was in the novel during this ti. What caused this change...'
Clark's awakened ability was similar to certain monkey warrior race in an animated TV series in Keith's old world. It wasn't the exact sa, but it had a lot of similarities.
Only one condition had to be t for Clark to get a power boost, but there were other two that could help increase the boost in power even further. First was for him to get to a near-death state and recover. This was the main condition while the second one was dependent on how intense the fight was.
The more his mind and body was stimulated, the greater the physical boost would be. If he simply stabbed himself and recovered, then the power boost would be negligible.
The last and most important condition was the nutrition or in simple words, calories in his body. The more he had, the better the boost, but this also went against the second condition as the more he would fight, the more calories he would burn.
There were other variable too, such as his intentions. Both his ntal and physical states had to align with death. His body had to be close to death, while his mind had to resist the idea of giving up on his life.
If Clark ever planned or even had a thought of getting hit intentionally to boost his powers, then the boost in power would get reduced by a lot.
Keith thought about it and as he saw Clark get up from the sand, he realised sothing important.
'He's a regressor and he never knew all the conditions of his power. Especially the second and third conditions... so maybe he did try and get into fights, but wasn't able to get as much power boost as before thanks to his fighting experience from his previous life. He probably played it safe and only took fights that he could win, just like I do....'
All of them were speculations, but Keith had a feeling that at least half of them were true.
'During this ti in the novel, his punches would make a snapping sound whenever he punched.' he thought and chuckled, 'He's either holding back, or the regression indirectly nerfed* his ass.'
Keith was both happy and slightly sad. On one side, Clark seed to have hots for Clara, which Keith did not like. And on the other side, Clark was one of his favourite characters. Seeing him getting nerfed didn't feel good.
'I gotta be realistic. It's better this way, but I need him to be strong if I want to sit back and chill while he does all the world saving for . I don't want to take action directly...' he thought and glanced at Clara.
She smiled at him and whispered, "I thought you'd get punched for a second there. His punch was very fast."
"Yeah... let's just say that the only reason I was able to dodge him was because of my instincts." he said and looked at the instructor, "Can we leave now?"
"Oh sure. But you're also free to fight against other teams. Treat them as friendly matches. The goal of this training camp isn't to make you guys fight among each other, but to have you guys improve."
Brandon looked at her with his red eyes, "I hope that was easy to do... the last ti I was in a camp, it was so ssy."
Nerf: Reduce effectiveness/power of sothing.
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