Crushing Strength

Garven knew his chance to attack was right now. The metal rod in his hand was trembling because of his excitement.

'I finally reached rank two. Even though I had to consume my own blood, and it was kinda reckless, I still managed to reach rank two so fast. Now, I just need to finish this battle before my body gives up.'

"Just because you got promoted,  you think you can win. Don't get ahead of yourself!"

The boy clenched his fist and dashed forward. He raised and swung his arm toward Garven.

"It's not about thinking. It's obvious."

Garven swung his metal rod and struck the fist. The boy endured that strike and punched with his left hand. It moved fast that he was sure to strike Garven.

But, Garven easily dodged it. He pulled himself back and when the fist crossed his face, he raised his hand and grabbed his arm. Garven put an insane strength into his arms and pulled him up.

Bang!