Kang~
The hamr fell upon the piece of tal once again, and this ti, the young man felt like his entire being lded together with the hamr. He fell like he was falling with the hamr.
He had, beco the hamr.
Kang~
They, the hamr and the young man, fell upon the tal once again, and this ti, they lded into the three states of the flas, entering a cycle of refinent, purification and self forging.
He had beco one with the flas.
Kang~
They fell upon the tal piece, and it exploded out into star-like sparks that lit up the entire room, making everything seem Heavenly. But they disregarded that.
They then incorporated themselves into the tal, and underwent refinent, purification and self forging together.
They all beca one.
Kang~
They all beca the hamr. Hamring down on themselves.
Kang~
They all beca the Fla, refining themselves within the extre heat.
Kang~
They all beca the tal piece, and then embodied the final product.
Kang~
They finally... beca the product. And at that very mont, they exploded out into blazing orange-red flas that lit up the room.
Bang!!
And the final product was born. A red blazing orb that cried out of divinity and power, being a half failed, half succeeded godly artifact.
"Whoo~ Another failure, huh." The young man thought, as the flas burning all over his body died out, and his synchrony with the hamr fell apart.
He threw the finished product within another pile of similarly forged products, that numbered in the tens. So were red, so were blue, so were purple etc.
But none were complete.
The young man took a piece of cloth besides his door and wiped his hands, then used another one to wipe the sweat off his face.
But overall, he was still dirty and sweaty.
He then left the forge room to catch so air. The day had just begun, and he still had a lot of ti in his hands. So resting was necessary.
Once outside, he saw a cloaked individual moving towards his direction and he put an amiable smile on his face. The streets were awfully quiet, yet he ignored that.
He greeted, "Good morning sir, long journey right? Is there sothing that I can help–"
But while he was greeting with a smile, and a polite gesture, the cloaked man disappeared, and abruptly appeared before him.
Then a wind piecing fist abruptly ca out of nowhere and smashed heavily on the left side of his cheeks, cutting short his greeting.
Bang!!
The fist sent him flying like a canon ball and smashing onto a house nearby, toppling it down to nothing but rumbles, while his figure flew out of the rumbles and smashed into the next few following houses.
"..."
*** Flint Falsar ***
My na is Flint. Just Flint. But if you will, you can call Flint Falsar. Everybody here was a Falsarian, a Falsar, a resident of Falsari.
We are a small tribe of less than ten thousand individuals. And if we are correct, we are the only tribe throughout the whole world.
Thus there is only us, within this vast world. And that is why we treat everyone and everything with compassion, for our race might go extinct any other day.
But that is irrelevant today.
"..."
Haaah~
I sighed to myself, in disappointnt at that. I had a feeling that sothing was wrong, yet I still went on and pretended otherwise.
I an, the shady cloak, the hidden appearance, the gray mask, all these spelled out 'dangerous', and yet I acted as if he was my friend.
Aiy~
I helped myself up and dusted off the dust and dirt of myself. I did not feel much pain, nor did I suffer damage from that. But not that I would like to experience it everyday.
I took a deep breathe and cleared out my thoughts. Let's just hope he's not another foe. I am tired of killing these guys already.
"...Sir, there might be a mistake. Am I the person you're looking for?" I smiled my usual smile, and tried to brush this off as a wrong encounter. I have done this often.
But the cloaked individual ignored altogether, and kept walking towards with steady, relaxed steps. He was not bothered by my words whatsoever.
"..."
I was speechless and slowly retreated with every step he took. The closer he got, the more I would be forced to fight. And honestly, I am not a fan of–
The man vanished out of sight out of the blue, and my senses alard of danger. Of course, it was not to the point of life threatening, but I'd be displeased regardless.
I heightened my senses and was ready to receive an attack from any direction.
And indeed, an attack did co. One that was fast and quite powerful at that, and it was coming from... besides !!
I hurriedly reacted and placed my hands before the left side of my face, and braced myself for impact.
Bang!!
The fist struck and the collision was loud, like thunder roaring within the clouds. The force of the collision was not great. At least, not great enough to push back.
"Sir, please, we don't have to do this." I tried once again, only to be t with a thunderous punch that went straight for my face.
Oi, what's wrong with my face?
Why is he targeting only it?!
I hurriedly lowered my center of gravity and avoided the fist, but it was clear that I made a great, grave mistake.
For when I bent low to avoid the fist, I was t by a knee strike that directly struck my nose, and sent staggering two to three steps backwards.
And within this fight, that was a bad move.
"..."
Before my senses could kick in, a powerful punch struck right on my left cheek, followed by another that struck my face with clear and swift coordination.
It was painful, slightly painful.
I was struck left and right by this person, using high leveled martial arts that did not allow to avoid his barrage at all. I even tried to fight back, but my hands were easily caught, and used to break my posture even more.
While my legs were deflected to disrupt my balance. Hence I got beaten black and blue. But of course, I still suffered no damage even at this mont whatsoever.
And I don't rember how many punches I've received from then. All I rember is being beaten one-sidedly by this strange being.
Worst of all, my strength, speed and endurance were directly around his level. Yet I was being played around with, like a toy. It was infuriating.
Then I was finally t with a powerful punch to my stomach, that resulted in bending over due to reflex. Then from below, ca a rising uppercut that sent flying up.
When I thought that was over, the cloaked man appeared above and struck down with yet another powerful blow.
Boom!!
My body struck the ground, and shattered it into cracks that spread all around like a spider-web. And at this mont, I used every bit of my will power to regain control of my senses.
I then hurriedly rolled aside, opening up space for the cloaked bring to smash an after image of my self as he fell. Shattering the ground even more.
I then stood up, and he had also got up on his kneeling posture, already rushing towards my direction. I grit my teeth, and held my fists before myself and waited for him to push on closer to .
Once he was close by, I sent out a powerful punch at my full speed and strength, aiming directly at his jaw. This was a sure hit kill for sure!!
But right then, the man held up his arm to cover his jaw, hence my fist striking his arm. He then packed up a punch and sent it towards my face once again.
Again with the face...
I hurriedly raised up my open palm to et up his fist. With the sa strength, I believed the force would cancel each other out.
Unfortunately for , I was never a fighter, physically wise. Hence I had misunderstood sothing. I was not sparring here, but fighting!!
The man opened up his fist mid way and our palms t with "Pa~" sound, that resounded around us like a thunderclap, then out of the blue, I felt his fingers lock into mine.
It was so unexpected, I also felt my fingers lock into his subconsciously and instinctively. It was a bit romantic. But I was surprised and blurted out with shock, "Wha–"
Unfortunately once again, I was cut off when the cloaked man suddenly pulled closer to him, breaking more of my posture.
And I was once again caught off guard, and with my senses, could see us getting closer and closer to each other.
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