Meaning of strength!

In this world if you asked someone what is strength then they would give you their definition of the meaning strength. Some would say emotional strength. Some would say military strength. Some would say intelligence. Some would say that mothers were strong. The point being was that everyone had their own definition of the word strong and what strength was.

But if one was to see true unfaltering strength then they would immediately recognize no matter who they were. The king who boasted of an army of 100,000 men strong would despair. The man who considered his immense intellectual as his greatest weapon would do anything to get strength like that and even discard his intelligence.

Sadly for Enfor she was not able to witness it. She didn't even know what happened. One second Jessie was standing in front of Enfor, the next she was behind her holding her detached head in her hand.

It took Enfor's body a few seconds before it realized what had happened. A geyser of blood spurted forth her headless neck as her body fell to the ground with a thud.

Jessie frowned and threw Enfor's head on the floor. She shook the blood of her hand and just shook her head in disappointment.

"It's always the weak ones that are the loudest."

"I agree," a voice said.

As Jessie turned her head to see who it was she saw a woman wearing bandages standing on a ledge.

"....."

"....."

"....."

"So... do you also want to fight me?" Jessie asked.

Sylvie pointed at herself and asked in a surprised voice. "Fight you?"

"Yes, I'm guessing you also want to fight me which is why you are standing in my way."

Sylvie shook her head as tutted. "If I wanted to fight you... then I would simply just attack."

Sylvie jumped of the ledge and aimed a powerful axe kick at Jessie's head. Jessie dodged and extended her hand forth planning to decapitate Sylvie.

Jessie was really fast. That was the the one thing she had the highest pride in. She was capable of casually moving at twice the speed of lightning and her reflex was nothing inferior to her moving speed maybe even faster which is why she was taken by surprise when Sylvie caught her hand and twisted it.

Jessie jumped and spun around in order to go along with the flow of the direction her hand was twisted in. She stopped midair and kicked Sylvie in the face using her heel so that she could let go of her hand.

'That should do it.' Jessie thought.

"Lukewarm!" Sylvie shouted. She had not even moved an inch despite the heavy attack. Sylvie raised Jessie over her head and brought her down and smashed her on to the ground.

A small crater in the shape of Jessie was formed where she had just been smashed into.

'What the fuck? Did I underestimate her? No, her chaos energy is less then the bulls that pull my subordinates carriage,so why is she so stro- wait, her Erui! It has passed the Collosal metal tiger level! Is she from Moorim?'

Sylvie lifted jessie once more to slam her into the ground but Jessie was faster. With amazing speed came mind blowing attack speed. Jessie struck Sylvie's chin with her heel over a 100 times within a matter of a millisecond.

Sylvie's grip weakened for just a bit giving Jessie enough space and time to wriggle her leg out. She created distance between her and Sylvie and examined her leg. Sylvie's handprint was firmly printed onto her leg. The place which she had been holding had turned completely red.

"That was not nice of you." Jessie said.

Sylvie smiled and flashed her teeth. "I know... the fuck are you going to do about it."

"I plan on killing you but my actions depend on your answer!"

"If you think you can kill me then you are more than welcome to try... but I'm curious what is your question?"

Jessie took a deep breath and examined Sylvie. She looked at her shallow breathing, her muscles that were tensing and then relaxing, the veins that appeared and disappeared and the small movements she made.

"You... Are you The Indiscriminant child from the Dream of Metal clan?"

Sylvie's smile was replaced by a frown.

"How do you know that name?"

"So it looks like I was right, how about this-"

Jessie just in time blocked a heavy punch from Sylvie which caused her to jump high in the air.

As she was falling from the air she noticed Sylvie who had set herself up so that she can kick her. Jessie redirected every single kick aimed at her. She also managed to move out of the way of the low kicks that tried swiping her of the floor.

"You know, your quite famous where I come from, genius child with unrivalled talent who only wished to fight but was forced by society to act like a lady, by the time you reached the age of 12 you had already reached the Snow peak rank of Erui cultivation and by the age of 15 you finally had enough of repressing your desire so you decided to kill your entire clan and everyone related to them as a way to challenge yourself."

Sylvie punched Jessie in the face which was quickly counter attacked by a high speed kick to the chin.

As the two continued their exchange of blows Jessie continued on speaking.

"You know your an 8 star level priority fugitive in Moorim, your wanted dead or alive but the Moorim association will pay 30 percent more if you are dead.!"

"That's just a side effect of being famous and strong!" Sylvie retorted.

Jessie caught Sylvie's punch with her leg and like all the other times she kicked her in her chin.

"Stop holding back and Fight properly!" Sylvie shouted.

"Oh but I am, this is how I fight, with my legs."

"Suit yourself."

Sylvie increased her speed her as a green light engulfed her body. All of her attacks were blocked and counterattacked by Jessie. Axe kicks, high kicks, low sweeps rained down on Sylvie's chin's but she would not go down. In fact it was like she was getting more worked up even.

'What the fuck! A simple kick of mine can easily destroy a boulder easily so why is she still standing? I really did underestimate the once in a lifetime genius of the dream of metal clan, after all they were none for their durability mainly.'

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