60 A Human Vs. The King of the Sands: Part 2

I saw the notifications that could not believe I'm seeing, after that blow Ursa only dealt a friggin 110 damage? After all, he's a bear that has a base strength of 500 kg and has a strength of 31. Based on my observation, even the two of us used our strength like this will likely lose in this fight.

"Are you kidding me! This is not getting good" as I sidestep dodging away from it's massive stinger. Just stinger of it is able to pierce a tank without great effort as if picking a barbecue stick on a meat.

*whoosh *Boomm!* *whooshh* *Boomm*

A series of deafening sounds across the sandstorm area. I thought it was just a small gap in our agility but I was wrong, Sandking seems toying with us since the first attack was made. "You puny human should stop resisting, I really respect your strength as a human being. Since you already made me annoyed by your actions, it's about time for you to die!"

I made a distance between us, and it seems Sandking already made him serious this time. Despite that, in just split seconds it's stinger is already in front of me. I only had to block with my two hands, however, the strength of it still pierces through my hands.

'The hell is this Strength! It's more like a drill than a stinger itself!' i silently lamented to Sandkings attacks

As for Ursa, he was just slapped by it's claw and thrown by a few meters that Sandking managed to deal two thirds of its life.

"Gahh!!" I only let a blood mouthing scream because of the pain and the viens seem to be bursting out not just my hand but also throughout the whole body. I stumbled down in hot sand, as it felt through my skin. Not because I felt the pain in my hands, but because of the venom. If I were an ordinary human, I'd already have exploded away by bits just like what happened to the soldiers.

[You been dealt total damage of 4,080HP - physical damage + Caustic FInale

The host is in critical condition, please immediate retreat as much as possible!]

Sandking left me, not batting on an eye as if he's not looking at me as an enemy but an ant that he crushed.

I muster up my strength to buy a healing salve, standing up staggeringly and yelled loudly as I can, "Who the f*ck said that you can go now? The fight has just started yet, you f*cking bastard!".

'System…

limit off!'

Out of a sudden I was giving him a huge pressure that was Sandking that it never felt before, flickering before him behind his back and definitely didn't see my movement.

'ho-... this ant is behind my back already! That speed!' Even though he was a monster himself it can be helped to be shocked by my speed.

Sandking turned around and told me "shik.. you puny human are getting on my nerves right now! If you will not die once, I'll kill you twice!"

He pounded me with a great speed that can't be seen by naked eye, as if a huge mountain was coming on my way with a high speed at that. It was as if the world seemed in slow motion, not because I'm nearing my death but because it is my ability.

[The host used the forbidden martial arts technique. Due to it's limitations of the skill, the host will receive some damage of 5HP per seconds. When the host is on Critical level on his HP around 30, this still will automatically stop.

The host will gain x2 on all stats and double damage]

'I really don't want to use it since my grandpops will not be happy about it, especially the drawbacks of this technique, it's quite painful, nevertheless, quite effective for destroying something' I mumbled in my mind as I thought about the past.

This technique is almost similar to Might Guy using his eight gates. I gain this due to circumstances, and also idiotic thing I did to my system. I used all my skill points on one of my special skills, the "Omni Mastery of Martial Arts".

After I put all them, the system automatically gave me a restriction to it due to incompatible stats. It's like I am a ballon and the skills is like air compressor that would not stop sending air until it will explode.

"Now let's have fun shall we!" as I put a smile on my face while there's some blood on the corner of my mouth and I muttered something that only I could hear: "Full Contact Karate…."

Sandking rushed towards me like a train without thinking of the consequences. I just stood there making a stance ready for a big attack on him.

"shk!! Die!!!"

"Basaltic Fist!!!"

BOOOMM!!!

A loud clash roared throughout the whole desert of Afghanistan, even the shockwave caused by the two of us was enough to create a hole in the sandstorm.

Somewhere in the Military Base, the whole military platoon and the SHIELD agents arrive safely. There's still some shocked, anger because of losing some comrades and while most of them were still terrified of what they've been through.

The Military General immediately rushed to the control center to look at the situation in the desert area. Coulson and others were also with him to what would happen and plan for their next move, since Coulson also knows that they have lost one of their agents. (A.N.: technically not!)

He couldn't help but to face the wrath of the director and his friend Liza. He thinks that I might be able to give them some time to retreat, but still he knows that I have a way to run away from it.

"What's the status Gregory! I want to know what it's location is right now! and also calculate how much time till it gets to the city?" the General Shouted to the guy who is dealing with the tech guy. He didn't even look just focusing on the screen and said "Sir! something is wrong with the movement of that thing"

"What do you mean something is wrong?" he asked nervously since he know if something wrong happens, they are totally f*cked.

"It s-stop going into the city and seems to be somewhat it's movements are bizarre. Look at the lines I made from its movement and it's like circling around that area!" Before the tech guy said something, Fitz gave them some information as he gave the tablet to Coulson and the General.

"how do you know that it is stopping advancing towards the city!" The General seemed not to be convinced on what he said but the tech guy in the room suddenly said "sir, that is actually true the storm has stopped" he looked at him awkwardly.

"do you have any satellite images right now in that area?" Coulson said to Fitz.

"Yes but currently as you can see we can't because of the heavy sandstorm, only dust can be seen" Gregory pointed of the 3 monitors within his area.

"what about thermal imaging?" he asked again

"The thermal drones were destroyed already sir except for the military satellite. i'll go back to Bus sir if there's anything that can help with the visual" Fitz told him with a depressed tone since it's his drone was destroyed.

Coulson is looking at the monitors that make him dumbfounded and "how in the world did he do it!". The whole people in the room only focused on one monitor and that was the satellite view of me fighting the sandking.