High Tech System

The Mountain!

Jin Sung gave a flurry of punches to his vital, nose, chin, kidney, ears, and finally, he slashed the man's throat with his finger.

There was no cut on his neck only a line mark, but Jin Sung knew it was effective when he saw the lifeless eyes the man has, slowly they fall onto the ground with Jin Sung standing on his feet and Grugus on his back.

The place was deathly silent for a while before suddenly the crowd cheers in unison like they just watch their favorite team score a goal in a soccer match.

Black Ghost! Black Ghost! Black Ghost!

The crowd apparently had given him a title, a fitting one they suppose, and they start chanting it over and over to glorify Jin Sung in his victory.

Jin Sung felt happy when the crowd cheer on him, but also thankful that he wears a mask, he wasn't really a guy that likes attention so he would prioritize hiding his identity, back on earth he also did not like attention as that would make his every action and words being watched and judged.

He raised both of his fists while he looks and nods towards the audience which they replied with booming cheers, I can't believe that I would feel what it feels like to be an MMA fighter, Jin Sung thought internally.

"Who's next?!" Jin Sung with his hands on his waist said with arrogance, the adrenaline that still lingered in his blood raised his ego to the roof, and he couldn't wait to take down another opponent, a few people jumped onto the stage to drag Grugus to the medical to be treated that is if he is still alive.

The s***h was very lethal it was a high chance that Grugus is killed by that strike, but it seemed death doesn't really matter in here, or so was Jin Sung thought since the crowd didn't seem to have any sympathy for Grugus.

Jin Sung looked around only to noticed a figure that slowly walks towards the crowd suddenly disturbed as they give way to a man with a short yet stocky build, when the man got closer, Jin Sung finally able to take a good look at the guy and the first thought that came to his mind is a dwarf. Seriously the man was very short but also filled with muscle, he had a thick mustache and long beard.

Jin Sung had a weird but also a curious look on his face, he felt the man's appearance was weird but he was also curious if dwarfs exist in this world, the tiny yet muscled man got closer to the stage, once he had gotten closer he jumped onto the stage to face off against Jin Sung.

Jin Sung stared at the short man while he slowly walked closer towards him, Jin Sung smirked in disdain when he saw the size of the man, and he can't help but felt funny when he saw that the man resemble a dwarf, that was until the short man got closer to him, a sudden burst of aura come forth from the short man giving Jin Sung the illusions that he actually stare at a mountain instead.

The short man slow his footstep as he got closer, but the stage started to shake as he stomps the ground, Jin Sung didn't know if this was a psychological strategy the short man use to scare him, but he knows that it is quite effective.

Jin Sung gulped in nervousness, he might get cocky that he can defeat a cultivator with his suit but he has never really had real guts, if you take out his suit then he would just run away like a coward the only reason he could stand on his feet was that his suit could protect him.

Even Mike Tyson in his prime didn't have this kind of aura, if this guy was put in a boxing match then his enemies would pee their pants and surrender before the bell ring, this is what Jin Sung currently feel, he would like to pee his pants but even though he was a coward, he has changed for the better, at least in this world it was better, he had killed before, he did not just kill he had massacred people by hands before, even Hitler didn't see how his men m******e his enemies, but Jin Sung did it with his own hands, saw it with his own eyes, how they scream in agony, how their eyes slowly turn empty when their heads were cut off from their neck.

With this in his mind, a bloody aura enclosed him, his eyes were bloody red filled with bloodlust as his intention to kill raised. His fear going down the drain as his mind is occupied by the reaper of life itself, he stared savagely towards the short man which makes him shudder in fear.

The short man was startled by the sudden aura that burst forth from Jin Sung, in the beginning, he would like to scare Jin Sung first but who would've thought that the man is a murderer, any cultivators would know that by feeling the aura Jin Sung let out.

The short man stop his footstep when he was a few meters away from Jin Sung and he smiled in confidence mixed with disdain that is pointed towards Jin Sung, this time it was not an act, the short man really is confident, he had seen many people with that bloody aura before and they have the same weakness. Recklessness, with their minds filled with the intention to kill then they would have no space to think of other things, a big mistake in a high-level fight where the calm state of minds is important to take rational action, which is very contrary to Jin Sung's state as he will be only dependent on brute force.

Jin Sung deathly stared towards the short man, impatient to make a move so he can end it once and for all, the short man also notices this and his smile grew wider.

"Don't let your last victory make you think that you are actually something, I'm going to tear you to pieces boy!"

"Shut your mouth!" Jin Sung's calm and rational state of mind had been wiped completely, currently, he is nothing more than a man that has a strong intent to kill.

"Haha, come and fight me then, but before that let me tell you that the one who will kill you is Brugdath The Mountain!" Brugdath's mockery smile intensifies as he continues."I'm also the general of Oxdover Army!"

Jin Sung felt ineffable shock when he hears this, his killing intent on the hands does not reduce whatsoever.

Guyon watching from below the stage had a lugubrious complexion on his face, never in his life would he expect that the general that he admired would personally challenge Long Spear from the west, he didn't know what to do and what would be the consequences of his action should the general find out the truth, It was an egregious situation for Guyon.

Brugdath on the other hand had a blithe complexion on his face mixed with disdain and mockery pointed towards the man in front of him.

"Why you scared now? Come and fight me," Brugdath nettle Jin Sung by leisurely taunting him.

Jin Sung is in an irascible condition, and the short man's words flare his rage even further.

"I'll f*****g kill you!" Jin Sung released his hidden blades and dashes towards Brugdath, consume by rage he forgot that he shouldn't show his intention to kill the general of the army.

"Hoo, you have an interesting armor, mind if I take it from you when you die? Haha," Brugdath didn't seem like he was worried, that was until Jin Sung arrived in front of his face almost instantaneously, and slashed his neck with an obsidian blade.

The deep black blade seemingly gleamed with sharpness, and it kicks Brugdath instinct to dodge, he bends his back to dodge the tip of the blade by an inch, making a tiny cut mark on his neck.

Brugdath was shocked by the sharpness and the speed of that attack, at first he isn't worried much, but that strike change his mind and he knows that he needs to seriously fight lest he wanted to die.

The crowd gasps in disbelief, especially Guyon, he and the others always thought that their general is the paragon of body cultivators, he was strong, fast, and rationale, in a fight their general would always end his enemies in a single counter-attack, who would've thought that Jin Sung could hurt Brugdath in a single strike.

Brugdath caressed his neck to feel the blood flowed out of it, he savagely stares towards Jin Sung before he blinks and takes a breath to calm his mind. He knows that he needs to keep his emotion in check or he would be the same as his opponent, consumed by his own bloodlust.

Jin Sung dashed again towards Brugdath and this time he drew his tungsten needle, activating it and stabbed it towards the short man's heart, the tungsten needle spun at high speed, as it inched closer to its target, but this time Brugdath is able to react, he isn't appointed to be a general for being a loser.

Brugdath turned his body, making the needle miss its target completely, then he sends a strong left hook towards Jin Sung's face, sending him away for tens of meters before he landed and rolled a few times on the ground.

Brugdath's figure flashed and he arrives next to Jin Sung while he was still laying on the ground, but Brugdath isn't gonna give him time to stand.

Brugdath once again sent a diagonally left hook right to Jin Sung's face preventing him to stand, but he didn't stop there, right after his left hook, he continuously sent punches to Jin Sung's body, like a machine gun Brugdath's fists was blurry and he looks like a god with a thousand fist as tens of after image appears around him.

The pitiful Jin Sung wasn't even able to stand, nor could he move as Brugdath's fist continues to rain on him.

Waa! Brugdath! Brugdath! Brugdath!

The crowd shouted in excitement and joy when they saw that their general is having the upper hand, not just that their general is actually raining punches towards Jin Sung without giving him the slightest chance to retaliate.

"That challenger can't possibly defeat our general, the first strike is just a lucky strike!" one of them said, as the crowd continues to support their general.

"Surrender boy, or you'll die pounded by me!" Brugdath stops his rain of fist for a while to let Jin Sung the chance to surrender but instead of a verbal reply, Jin Sung thrust his tungsten needle towards the short man's genital as a response.