《God Game! A story of a boy!》Chapter 24
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A group of 3 kid walking on a straight line with a pillar on the side supporting the shelter for rain and summer.
Arvin looks at Romnick gasping for breath as he said.
"What the fuck, your club was on the opposite side of my Shooting club, we already walk for 500meters already. Why the hell this school was so fucking huge;" Arvin said with displeasure.
Romnick glance at him with one eye "You lack the stamina, Arvin you're so pathetic."
"Sorry for being pathetic, I didn't train my body well, so my stamina is lacking a bit."
"Why don't you look at Jack, he was fine after walking this long it only means that you lack exercise."
"I train my body a bit." Jack acted embarrassed as he scratch his cheek.
While they are reprimanded Arvin for lack of exercise, they arrive at the building with a sign 'Kick-Boxing Club.' Romnick opened the door and was about to enter but stopped on his track because a fist was about to hit his face, raising his hand to catch the fist.
Jack and Arvin ignored Romnick who seem to be in trouble as they look inside the Club.
The Kick-Boxing club was composed of a kid ranging to 12-15 in age, while they were young, the look in their eyes was full of burning fighting spirit. They look at Romnick like a prey prepared to jump on him, in the center of those youth was a middle-aged man with a white beard and white hair.
He seems to be old, but after looking at his face, he seems to be young around 30 years old. The man looks at Romnick with a grin on his face as he walks toward Romnick who catch the fist of his fellow member with a hand and the latter was on the floor begging for mercy as he grips the fist with force.
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"You seem to grow stronger again kid, okay kid bang him up." With his signal, the whole club member of Kick-Boxing club charge at Romnick like a hungry wolf. The white-haired man looks at Jack and Arvin as he asked. "So what can I do for the two of you."
'What with this old man.' Arvin felt a dangerous coming from the man, while Jack was composed but he felt the similar killing intent that Wei who kidnapped them on this person. So when he scans him with his psychic sense, a slight surprise appeared on his face as he didn't expect to find a Martial Artist in this school, not only that he was insanely strong as well. With the Peak of 8th level of body Strengthening, he overpowered Wei who Acedia use a surprise attack to defeat.
'It seems that this school was not simple at all.' Jack thought.
'Hoho, this kid practice Martial Art, what a rare seedling." The white-haired man thought.
"They are here to try our club, old man Clit, don't you think this bunch of weaklings can stop me?" Romnick said while crackling his fist, on the ground all of the club members of the Kick-Boxing Club scattered unconscious.
"Hoho, you are only gone for a day, and you turned this arrogant. Where is the face of your coach if I didn't teach you a lesson." Clit looked at Romnick as he walks to the latter with killing intent.
Romnick face turned pale he was not familiar with killing intent. So when the killing intent surrounded him, he felt death coming from Clit as he approaches him. He stepped back unconsciously. "Hoho, if you can't handle this little suppression, you are not strong enough to be this arrogant, kid."
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Clit bumps his head with his fist as he looks at the frightened face of Romnick with a grin. "I will give you a chance if you managed to withstand my pressure, expect a good thing from me, kid."
Seeing the face of Romnick, Arvin was surprised as this is the first time seeing him with that kind of expression. He looks at Clit with a curious expression, the blood of an inspector made him analyze the situation before him, that bloodlust is only a criminal can possess, so the thought of Clit already killed a person surface from his mind.
Clit retracts his killing intent causing Romnick expression to ease a little, but he looks at his coach with determination as he expects that he will gain something powerful from this person.
Seeing the fighting spirit on his eyes, Clit suddenly smiled as he shook his head.
" So kid wants to try this club?"
Looking at Jack calm expression, a hint of surprise appeared on his face because he can't control the killing intent, so the whole room was full of his Aura of Slaughter. Then Jack who calmly faces his killing intent without any change of expression thought that he already kill someone, but such a thought also vanished. 'How could a kid kill someone?'
When he killed someone, he was already in his 20's at that time he works for the military in the war against Afghanistan. He experienced the cruelty of the war, a lot of children took the role of a human bomb it was as natural as eating in that country. He was an American soldier, a proud citizen of USA so when he was assigned to that Country to rescue someone from the government, he felt terrified thinking about it.
At that time was like hell, he used all of the possible ways to survive. But a bullet still hit his stomach, when he was about to die in blood loss, a Chinese old man rescued him from that hell. Abandoning his duty the country declared his death on war, so hearing that he thought it was also better at least he will not experience that hell again.
The Chinese old man took him to China then taught him Martial arts, learning this kind of Art made him feel the worth of living again. So he took the old man as his master and traveled the world to temper his body and will many deaths were still visible in his eyes but his emotion was still calm as water.
The Martial Arts made him a person that can now live in peace and serenity, so after his master died in old age, he dedicated his life to watch the young ones and taught everything he had. Tempering the will of the kid brought new light to his life. So looking at Romnick and the kids on his club made him satisfied and warm.
Seeing Jack, he remembered all of the things he experiences after meeting his master, so a decision was born inside of him. 'This Kid probably experience all the things that a Kid shouldn't experiences."
"Kiddo, I will teach you by myself so want to spar with me?" Clit said.
"Huh?"
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