Chapter 2

I was in this world for a few weeks now and figured out my berserker style didn't work well in this world, so I trained in Renewal Taekwondo, the style of Mori Jin from the God of Highschool webtoon.

I decided I would just travel around the world of Remnant for a few years yhan I would snooze off till the main plot.

I went down to a town called 'Mavicii'. I walked around the streets, vendors selling all types of items ranging from foods to weapons. I walked into a weapon shop to look at all the wares.

It was nothing compared to weapons from my GoB but they were good for humans standards. As I was leaving, a voice rang out from behind "Hey you!" I turn around "Yeah you with the brown spiky hair!" I reply simply with "Whats up?."

She gets this angry look on her face and says "You left with the look on your face saying that these weapons were bad! My dad poured his heart and soul into these weapons and you look at them like its garbage! It better than whatever weapon you have!"

I look at her, sigh, and pull out Yeoui. "That's just a staff though!" I laugh and motion her to come outside, "Watch, Expand Yeoui." The staff expanded at the speed of light reaching into space, I look at her and now that I get a good look at her, she was very beautiful, she had long black hair, a very good body, and had nice assets, she also had cat ears.

She looked like Blake Belladonna, "Bye, Contract Yeoui." Yeoui shrinks and I start walking away, "Wait!" the girl cries out, "I never got your name! Mines Sinestra!" I turn around and say, "Vin." and walk away from there like nohing ever happened.

I went back to my island. I watched the clouds as I floated above them, I stopped at a certain point though, I see a figure on the ground raisin his hand and releasing mana. I drop down and land in front of him.

"My name is Ozma, I would like to challenge you to a fight." I was a bit suprised, 'Ozpin used to like fighting people huh.' I smile "Sure!"

I get into a stance, so does Ozma. A nearby leaf falls and hits the ground and we rush towards each other, Ozma goes for a punch which I dodge, 'Seems he is not very proficient at martial arts right now.' I throw some punches, as Renewal Taekwondo makes your legs incredibly strong.

Ozma tries to dodge the hits but got pelted, he then pulled out a Bo Staff and started trying to redirect the flow of my movement which failed because I gripped his hands and threw him, a little hard though, "Shit! Sorry about that." Ozma gets up, "It's fine." his wounds start healing visibly, "Hey, Ozma, want me to teach you my fighting style."

-End-

Short? Yes

Do I Care? Sorta

Am I Only Suggesting Sharing His Martial Arts Is So Ozpin Will Recognize Him? Yes