182 I'll Wait For It

(Jane's PoV)

I shifted my feet to avoid this attack, at the same time pushing the thing in my right hand to block the hand that came to me. The thing I was holding was another arm, from the texture of it, I was sure it was a man's arm.

It felt firm, strong, and not overly muscular. So yes, it was a man's arm.

This time, I went offensive. Clutching the arm with my both hands, I threw him over my shoulder. Even with my smaller frame, I could throw an adult similar to Tom or Sanji's body over my shoulder after being taught by Siji. My hellish training didn't only involve about spiritual training, after all, but also physical training where I pushed the limit of my physical strength to the point I couldn't believe I could achieve.