Who Will Win?

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"It seems that you don't value your life much boy," Brugdath slapped the tungsten needle which deviated it from its trajectory and continues to rain fist towards Jin Sung again. Jin Sung slashed towards the short man's ankle with his obsidian blade, but Brugdath dodged it easily by jumping up, that was a mistake as it gave enough time for Jin Sung to jumped and distanced himself from Brugdath. His bloodshot eye is no more as Brugdath rain of punches snaps him out of his bloodlust, he was confused by his own mind, in the past, he had never lost control of himself, but since that day when he massacres a lot of cultivators, something changed and now he could actually lose his mind when fighting, he felt like he was being possessed by something or someone, he could think clearly and see normally but he couldn't control his body at all. Brugdath also noticed this anomaly, normally when someone is consumed by bloodlust then they would never be sane until they got unconscious or killed. Is this man have the ability to control his state of mind? Brugdath thought, he had heard of someone that has the ability to control their state of mind to push their body to the limit but he has never seen it so he still has some doubt. Jin Sung took a deep breath to calm his mind and let it out in one big sigh, he put his full attention towards the short man, except for a small wound on his neck, the short man is basically unscathed not even dirt could be seen on his body. While there can be no wound seen in Jin Sung's body he feels some sore pain here and there, I guess the suit is also effectively protected me from pain, Jin Sung thought as he couldn't believe that the rain of punches only make him feel some sore pain, he had been punched before and he knows how painful it is, yet this short bulky man punches him like a machine gun and he didn't feel as much pain as he expected. "You're quite a pertinacious boy," Brugdath's words snapped him out of his thought. The short man slowly stepped towards Jin Sung while he speaks. "Why don't you surrender instead, although it was a surprise your blade can hurt me, sadly that's the limit of your ability," Brugdath continued to decrease Jin Sung's morale, and Jin Sung realized this now that he had his calm state of mind returned. "I'm sorry general Brugdath, but it will be good if you stop prattling and just focus on the fight," Jin Sung replied calmly, showing Brugdath that his words don't affect him the slightest. "Hoo, what a fatuous man you are, I give you the chance to surrender yet you disregard it like dirt, didn't whine to me that I didn't give you a second chance boy!" Brugdath dashed towards Jin Sung. His small, bulky stature makes him look like a shell that shot out from artillery, his bald head makes his appearance resemble a round nose bullet. It's funny to look at but it's not funny when this short man shot towards you, Jin Sung calmly glanced towards the short man before he dashed to the side to dodge, but it seems Brugdath already expected it as he grabbed the ground in mid-air to change his trajectory towards Jin Sung. Left with no choice, Jin Sung thrust his Tungsten needle towards Brugdath's head, but to his surprise, the needle didn't penetrate Brugdath's head but deflected instead. Brugdath's body slammed against Jin Sung, but he's not going down without a fight, Jin Sung stab Brugdath in the waist when his head was an inch closer to hit Jin Sung's chest. Bang! Jin Sung was flying together with Brugdath, in mid-air, Brugdath holds Jin Sung's waist with both of his hands, this happens while Jin Sung blenders the inside of Brugdath, and he knew that it is unpleasant when he saw Brugdath expression filled with pain and misery. Brugdath gritted his teeth in pain, he didn't expect Jin Sung to be this astute, but he isn't at a disadvantage, he coiled his hands on Jin Sung's waist and squeeze it tightly. Crack! This time it was Jin Sung's turn to grit his teeth in pain, his saliva flowed out of his mouth because of the intense pain. This bald b***h wanted to squeeze me to death? Jin Sung thought it was ridiculous but it was what it was. Both of them landed on the ground with Jin Sung on the ground and Brugdath on top of him still squeezing him tight like an anaconda, Jin Sung's tungsten needle is still on Brugdath's waist spinning and blendering his organ, both of them are in intense pain. Can you imagine how painful it is to have your organs being blendered? Nor do you have the idea how painful and difficult it is to breathe when an anaconda coiled around your body trying to squeeze you to death? Well, Brugdath might not be an anaconda but he might as well far stronger than an anaconda. Perseverance, determination, sheer wills. These are the things that will keep them going, Jin Sung had it easy though he didn't need to spend energy to squeeze someone to death, the pain and the difficulty to suck in air to his lungs is almost killing him, he is just an ordinary guy, after all, he can't use Qi to strengthen his body, so in this regards, he did not have many advantages compare to Brugdath. "Bet you can't breathe in those precious air boy," Brugdath was surprisingly able to talk while he still gritted his teeth to hold the pain. "You're such a garrulous man," Jin Sung quickly replied before he once again gritted his teeth and try to suck in more air which he found increasingly difficult. Jin Sung replied to Brugdath to bluff that he's still fine even though he was being squeezed to death but that seems to backfire as he found it difficult to breathe in more air. I should have stayed quiet! Jin Sung regretfully thought, just as he was about to roll his eyes backward to pass out, something surprising happen, Brugdath's hands started to loosen, and to Jin Sung's relief he can finally breathe again. Brugdath, on the other hand, was unconscious, Jin Sung deactivated his tungsten needle and hid it once again, he pushed Brugdath aside like he was a trash bag before Jin Sung pushed himself with his hand to sit and glanced towards the short man. It was no wonder that they call him the mountain, this guy's inside literally been turned into juice yet the man could still hold on for a while, Jin Sung could see blendered organs slowly gushed out of the short man's wound, it looks like mud only with the combination of red and black, it was very disgusting to look at but Jin Sung couldn't help but stared for a while before turning his head the other way around when he couldn't stand it anymore. Guyon and the other was shocked, the spectators have an increase in numbers it seemed, as people spread around the news that the general is fighting an unknown man, they were shocked to find out that their general is fighting, but now they were shocked to find out that their general is losing. They stared towards the short man laying unconscious, disbelief can be seen in their eyes, all of them admired the general and thought of him as a boon from the emperor, they were happy to serve him and fight to the death for him, in their eyes, Brugdath is as tall as mountains, as strong, and as ethereal. Ou...Our general lose?" a man with utter disbelief questioned the reality that the world is shown to him, his body shuddered thinking the fact that his general is actually lost. Suddenly Brugdath twitched and his chest rose up and down as he breathed, the crowd stared and panic. "Quickly tell the meridian cultivators to heal our general!" a man said before he jumps towards the stage to tend the general. He was really worried for the general, it can be seen by his trembling lips and shaky hands. Jin Sung once again in a dilemma, he didn't know if he should feel happy for his victory or be sad that he once again find someone who is more charismatic than he was, when can he have the charisma that could make his army truly admire him for them to feel worried sick for his well being. Jin Sung let out a despondent sigh before he stands to his feet, then he glanced at the people around him as they tend their general, what do I do now? He thought, he just wants to test their soldier and his capabilities who would've thought he would fight the general of the army, but he gets what he was looking for, he now knows his capability and he knows the location of some important structure of the city. Thinking that he got what he wanted, he turned and stepped to leave the city. "Stop!" a tall bulky man with a group of people following behind him suddenly blocked Jin Sung's path. "Where do you think you're going?" The tall bulky man sternly said like a gangster intimidating a wimp on the street. If you put a golden chain on his neck and a hat on his head then he would perfectly resemble a gangster. Jin Sung sighed dejectedly, he was exhausted by the fight both mentally and physically, currently, he just wants to hurry up to go home and sleep on his cozy bed, but these punks just have to stand in his way to irritate the hell out of him, seriously can I just peacefully defeat a man and walk away? Why the hell would people annoy me! "If you come to me just so you can carp me, then I kindly suggest you move to the side," Jin Sung released his hidden blade as he stared at them.
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