War Fist of The Desolated Land War Fist Of the Desolated Land

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The Story behind the creation of the [War Fist Of The Desolated Land]

I am Chak Sang Ho the creator of this technique and the content of this book contains the ultimate knowledge of the Steel Fist Clan but before I teach you my technique let me first tell you the story behind it.

Our clan, Steel Fist Clan was feared in our land, we were known for our great fist and bravery, as the son of the leader of this clan my pride in it was unmatched, especially when my father was the leader of it and was even titled The Great Fist.

At a young age, my talent in Fist Technique was unmatched that not even those who are veteran was able to land a hit on me, due to my talent people looked up to me and used sweet words of flattery, sung songs of praises and even my father acknowledge it.

I was high about this and became arrogant, the purpose of my fist changed and became violent, my hunger for fight became erratic.

I was proud of my fist and even claimed it to myself that I was the greatest but those foolish and arrogant thoughts disappeared one day.

On the day of my 100th match, warriors saddled with horse and bows attacked our clan.

It was the Mongols, at that moment my view changed, in front of raining arrows a small fist can't survive, in front of thousands of cavalries, fist can't survive, in front of a spear with infinite utility a fist can't survive, and at that moment my eyes finally saw reality.

But it was too late our clan was already destroyed, all my clansmen died and even my father didn't escape only I.

But fortunately, though, I was able to save our precious books.

I engraved the movement of the raining arrows, the whistling sound it produced while in the air, the spear of the rider skewing through the unfortunate people on its way, the glaive of the leader as it struck down those that oppose him.

At that moment I dedicated myself to creating a fist that can be an arrow, a spear, a sword, a cavalry, a fortress and a glaive. I left my desolated land and continued my way to create a fist.

A fist that mimics the weapons of war.

So my successor, accept this and continue my legacy.

Be a fist that mimics war and never forget that this is the fist of the desolated land.

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---3 Years later---

3 years have passed since the First Trial of Life and Death, not much has happened except for the bodies of the kids here turning into adults.

During these 3 years, they were given a lot of free time to practice our martial arts and the results are this.

Their immature body started to change and became more of an adults body, the boys began to grew taller and bigger while the girls became taller too and grew more curvatures.

No in all sense I am serious, in the manwha, the same happened but it still feels kind of something when you personally saw it with your own eye.

[Pic before the time skip]

[After the Time skip]

The students of Cave Of Latent Demon also started making their factions to serve their own interests, but some students don't belong to these factions.

Either they are too socially inept or they are too strong.

Hyuk Weon Seong, No.17, No.1, and Ryu belong to the latter. Being too strong that they don't need any factions to rely on.

Especially Ryu, it has been unofficially agreed upon among the Students that Ryu was the strongest, even the instructors were fond of him.

And today is the day when the Second Trial of Life and Death will start.

"Today the Second Trial of Life and Death will start, from today on ready yourself for all of you are about to live in darkness in an enclosed space for the next 4 years."

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Hyuk Weon Seong walked towards the senior instructor.

While he was walking towards the instructor he noticed that Ryu was also about to say something to the instructor, Seeing Hyuk Weon Seong attention towards him Ryu waved his hands at him and just smiled, the latter nodded at him and continued.

"Sir, I've come for something that I need"

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"Is that all?"

"Yes Sir"

"And what about you No.68?"

"The same goes for me, Sir"

"Alright, you can head to the other instructor and said your request, tell them that you have my approval"

Both of them cusped their hands before bowing.

"THANK YOU SIR!!"

The request of the two was to increase the weight of their bracers, after it was done both of them separated on their ways but not until Ryu found something interesting going on.

One of the factions in these elite training grounds were the grouped composed of Hyuk Weon Seong haters, they are the kids who tried to mess with Hyuk Weon Seong several times but failed miserably.

But now that they were permitted to take off their metal bracers, these group of people having their metal bracers removed the group found newfound confidence, Hyuk Weon Seong didn't remove his instead he added more weight so they thought that they finally have a chance to get revenge.

Ryu on the other hand decided to snoop around.

By removing his presence he sneak up on them and listened to their conversation without them knowing.

"Isn't No.900 such a douchebag"

"Yeah that guy is a big fucking douchebag he even broke my damn leg"

And as the group of weaklings spoke amongst themselves, one of the weaklings looked at their leader and said.

"Hey, leader don't you hate him too?"

"How about we teach him a lesson huh"

One of the weaklings suggests.

"We?"

No.185 the leader questions with a bit of fear in his tone.

"I bet we can beat him now, the bracers were removed and there's even 7 of us including you, but if you don't want to, we can do it ourselves without you"

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All of the six weaklings finally decided on their move, and they headed to Hyun Weok Seong's resting area with their weapons, unbeknownst to them Ryu was also following them.

Once they arrived they saw Hyun Weok Seong in the corner eating steamed buns.

Weok Seong looked at them and saw that they are here with hostile intention, swallowing the remaining buns, he stood up from his seat and spoke.

"I'm sure I made myself clear that there will be no more second chance"

"What did I say will happen the second time"

The group flinch from Weon Seong's icy words but to alleviate the weakness they are feeling right now they all attacked at the same time.

Weon Seong dashed front and pierced the stomach of one of the perpetrators.

Seeing their companion dead their previous confidence was shaken as they start to run but unfortunately for them, Weon Seong was quite ruthless and killed them all.

Weon Seong after massacring the weaklings headed out of his resting area only to find No.85 who was waiting there fidgeting in nervousness upon seeing the unharmed Weon Seong.

The latter tried to make up excuses but he was not spared, Weon Seong trusted his spear on the latter's chest finally killing the nuisance.