Chapter 391: Chapter 391

With a final burst of energy, Lucas hoisted himself onto the platform, landing softly on his feet. He took a deep breath, straightening up and facing the instructor head-on.

The instructor, with a calm expression, crossed his arms. "You've made it this far, Cadet Lucas. But can you fight?"

Lucas smirked, cracking his knuckles in response. "Guess we'll find out."

Instructor slightly frowend at Lucas's response.

"You sure are cocky one."

Lucas chuckled and said, "Everyone say's the same."

At the same time he turned his head sideways, There were many small areas like rings on the top of the peak and he saw students getting beaten by the instructors and getting thrown down the mountain on the other side.

Come to heard the crying sound of the students as they were thrown down the mountain mercilessly by the instructor after being beaten.

At that moment Lucas heard instructor voice.

Turning his head towards him Lucas gave him a pleasent smile and said.

Lucas took his fighting stance raising both his fist and pulling his left leg back, he shift his centre of weight to the right side.

On getting the instructor's signal, he used his left leg as a spring to launch himself at the instructor and clenching his fist, he threw a punch at the instructor's chest.

The instructors sidestepped to avoid it and using a hand like a knife gave a karate chop to Lucas's neck.

Lucas's eyes narrowed as he pulled his fist back and raised it in the air to block.

Both of their attacks collided and Lucas felt pain in his hands.

'Just how hard is his hand.'Lucas thought as he felt his hands collide with the steel.

The instruction raised his right leg and kicked Lucas's torso to which Lucas raised his knee to block but this gave an opening to the instructor, who punched him in the guts making Lucas take a few steps backwards.

"That hurts," Lucas muttered as he stared at the instructor.

'But not bad as when I train with Yato.'

Since both their mana and power are sealed what will make the difference will be the fighting experience, the combat technique their body strength and physique

Fighting a fully professional is different from fighting with a brainless monster.

Lucas took a deep breath and looked at the instructor with sharp eyes and lunged forward with his right arm stretched towards the instructor while his left arm was near the waist.

The instructor flinched a little as he saw Lucas stare and stood at its spot waiting for Lucas to make a move.

As Lucas reached near the instructor, he saw that the instructor had no intention of attacking him.

Lucas leapt forward, his body moving swiftly as he aimed a punch directly at the instructor's midsection. This time, his movements were more controlled, calculating the instructor's reaction.

The instructor, still calm, moved to block. But Lucas had anticipated this. At the last second, he shifted his weight and twisted his body, using his left arm to strike the instructor's side instead.

The blow connected, and the instructor winced slightly, but his composure remained intact. He countered with a quick jab toward Lucas's ribs, but Lucas dodged it just in time, rolling to the side and getting back on his feet.

"Not bad," the instructor said, rubbing his side. "But you're still too predictable."

Lucas grinned, wiping sweat from his forehead. "Predictable, huh? Let's see about that."

He rushed forward again, this time feinting a punch to the instructor's chest but suddenly dropping low and sweeping his leg toward the instructor's knees.

Caught off guard, the instructor stumbled backward, barely maintaining his balance.

Lucas didn't let up. He launched himself upward, driving his shoulder into the instructor's chest and sending him crashing to the ground.

For a moment, silence hung in the air. Lucas stood over the instructor, panting, waiting for any sign of retaliation.

The instructor slowly got to his feet, brushing the dirt off his uniform. "You're stronger than I thought," he said, nodding in approval. "But let's see how long you can keep that up." Fresh chapters posted on π”«π”¬π”³π”’π”©βœΆπ™›π™žπ™§π™šβœΆπ•Ÿπ•–π•₯

Before Lucas could respond, the instructor launched a swift kick, catching Lucas off guard and sending him skidding backward.

Lucas's muscles tensed. He steadied himself, knowing the real challenge had only just begun.

Taking a deep breath, Lucas burst towards instructor with incredible speed.

He was even faster than before.

Lucas did zig zag to confused the instructor as he reached near him andβ€”!

...Kicked at instructor chest.

The instructor quickly put his right arm and blocked the blow and as he successfully blocked it, he swept towards Lucas's left leg, trying to trip him over.

Lucas saw it coming and quickly raised his left leg to dodge the instructor's sweeping kick and then did a quick step backwards but the instructor didn't let it happen and he instantly switched from a defensive to an offensive stance and started to take Lucas in close combat.

The instructor threw multiple attacks at Lucas with his fist and legs but Lucas was able to block them easily and evade the dangerous ones.

Lucas frowned and furrowed his brows as he thought.

'This guy's faster than I expected.'

Lucas felt the instructor's punches getting heavier with each passing second, and his movements were becoming more unpredictable. Despite blocking and dodging the attacks, he knew the instructor was gradually picking up the pace, testing his limits.

The instructor smirked, noticing Lucas's frustration. "What's the matter? Feeling the pressure yet?"

Lucas didn't respond verbally. Instead, he decided to change tactics. As the instructor lunged forward with another punch, Lucas sidestepped and quickly ducked low, aiming a powerful uppercut at the instructor's jaw.

The instructor's eyes widened as he barely managed to dodge the strike, but Lucas anticipated the evasion. Using the momentum, he spun around and delivered a sharp elbow to the instructor's side.

The impact made the instructor stagger backward, clutching his ribs.

Lucas panted, wiping the sweat from his brow. "I'm just getting warmed up."

The instructor let out a short laugh, standing up straight again. "So am I, Cadet. Let's see how long you can keep up."

With a new burst of energy, the instructor rushed forward, his movements even faster and more relentless than before.