Meeting Warwolf

Zamir Yasin who was facing Abbot White felt the tremendous amount of aura his opponent released. He felt suffocated and his heart grew somewhat fearful of the man in front of him.

'Shit! I should do something! I don't know what move he is trying to pull here, but if I move a bit later, then I am going to be defeated by this baldy.' Zamir Yasin thought.

He took a step forward, swung his hips and threw his most powerful overhand right. The air whistled as his punch approached Abbot White.

The ordinary people who were watching the match thought that Abbot White would be defeated. They were not able to feel the enormous amount of vicious aura coming from Abbot White. All they can see was Abbot White glaring at Zamir Yasin with his fists pressed against each other.

"Looks like the monk is going to be defeated."

"Zamir Yasin is serious now. Whoever receives that kind of punch will instantly be put to deep sleep."

Brogen listened to the side remarks of the crowd and he glanced at them with contempt.

'That punch is indeed strong for a man who can't sense origin energy, but it still lacking if he wants to defeat that old monk.' Brogen thought as he watched the fight.

'This old monk's origin essence is weak and he can barely be considered a D-Class level. All the soldiers in the Alliance were as strong as him, but the thing is that he did not undergo the special virtual training from the Alliance. If he could, then his strength will most likely reach the C-Class level.' Cale thought to himself after seeing the small amount of origin essence coming out of Abbot White's body.

Origin Essence is an energy present all throughout the universe. But not everyone is capable of sensing this energy, it needs a highly talented martial arts practitioner and an enormous amount of mental fortitude to be able to feel a bit of origin essence.

In Cale's past life, the Alliance was able to discover the origin essence after the creation of the virtual training environment. After facing countless life and death events in the virtual training environment, the soldiers of the Alliance eventually felt the origin essence naturally being sucked by their bodies.

But even after the absorption of origin essence, their physical abilities still fell short compared to the demi-humans they fought.

As Zamir Yasin's punch was about to hit Abbot White, the old monk suddenly released a punch of his own. But his punch contained a strong amount of origin essence.

'That Zamir Yasin is strong, but he was very unlucky to fight the old monk in his first match.' Brogen thought after seeing the punch from Abbot White.

'His punch's strength will increase by three times with that amount of origin essence, but it is more than enough to defeat a fighter without origin essence.' Cale sighed in pity for Zamir Yasin.

Both fighter's punch collided against each other.

Zamir Yasin's face was full of shock and disbelief after feeling the strength from Abbot White's punch.

He felt like he punched a thick and solid metal wall. A huge amount of pain traveled from his fist towards every part of his body, making him feel numb.

Zamir Yasin steps back several times and knelt down with one knee on his ninth step. He breathes heavily as he clutched his aching right arm.

Abbot White also took two steps back because of the impact of their punches. He looked at Zamir Yasin admiringly. To think that a fighter who can't even sense origin energy was able to give a punch as strong as that.

Sima Yantong already expected Abbot White to win, but he was still shocked by the amount of origin essence that Abbot White released which was almost as strong as the representative fighter of their Sima Family.

'This monk's strength improved again. If his already this strong, then how strong could the guardian of the Taixi Temple be?' Sima Yantong thought to himself as he glanced at a burly monk seating amongst the crowd.

"Second match, Abbot White from the Taixi Temple wins!"

Abbot White bowed his head slightly towards Zamir Yasin with his fists pressed against each other.

The young fighter deserves this much respect.

"You are a very strong old monk, but I will defeat you the next time we fight." Zamir Yasin said with gritted teeth. The pain from his right arm was almost unbearable, if not for him being used to pain, he would have rolled on the ground earlier.

Abbot White smiled and said, "Amitabha, I shall wait for that day to come."

The bald monk went down the stage and disregarded the shock looks of the crowd and sat beside another bald monk, but this monk was more burly and looked much stronger than Abbot White.

"Amitabha, I already expected your win, my dear friend. But that young man was quite strong as well."

Abbot White nodded his head and muttered Buddhist mantras quietly.

The crowd's cheerful shouts traveled around the grand ballroom.

"What a strong monk! Is it really true that they practice some sort of martial art that strengthens the physical body?" Asked Delfino in a bit of shock.

'That energy, it is the same as the energy that I have been gathering unconsciously during my training sessions.' Anton thought as he clenched his fists tightly.

"For the third match, can I have the fighter from Gondai Motors to come onto the stage please!" Sima Yantong did not allow the crowd to have a breather.

A young man in his mid-twenties went up the stage.

This young man was also a famous fighter from the underworld. His bronze body shone because of the light inside the grand ballroom.

"Can I also have the fighter from Mega Soft Corporation to come onto the stage please!"

The fighter from Mega Soft Corporation was a young man in his early twenties with tattoos all over his body. His long wavy hair gave him an untamed atmosphere.

Cale who saw the man was stupefied and a bright smile can be seen on his handsome face.

'To think that I will see a member of my Phantom Wolf Squad here. Fate is truly helping me greatly in this life.' Cale was inwardly happy and glanced at the man with long wavy hair with a nostalgic gaze.

This man's name was Lang Xunfu, but Cale preferred calling him Warwolf.

Warwolf was a strong A-Class level fighter in his past life. He specialized in tracking and reconnaissance. The man was also skilled in hand to hand combat and marksmanship.

His strength was fifth in the entire Phantom Wolf Squad excluding Cale.