Wang Baole did not particularly want to go to the freestyle fight club. He did not wish to maintain a high profile, but he had no other choice. The junior sparring partner… never reacted no matter how hard he kicked, perhaps a result of its construction.
He found this unfair and was also driven crazy by this revelation. Therefore, he placed his sights once again on the fight club.
Don't anyone provoke me! Wang Baole, who had been kicked in the crotch for half a month repeatedly, was fuming with anger. He left the Dao College with a belligerent attitude. After stepping into the club, he found a door and entered after settling the simple administrative matters.
Soon, he appeared on the second level's arena with his rabbit mask donned. Despite half a month having passed, he still attracted the attention of others and was quickly recognized. The club's second level was thrown into an uproar.
"It's the finger-bending Fat Rabbit!"
"Fat Rabbit is here! This shameless bastard has finally appeared!"
"Finger-bending Fat Rabbit is in the house!"
The hubbub spread as many people immediately took out their voice transmission items. Many places in Ethereal City, where people were busy at work, received the news.
For example, in an upscale district in Ethereal City, there was a huge, extensive manor garden. It was clearly very expensive to own a manor garden in one of the seventeen main cities of the Federation. In the garden, two beauties were sparring.
The younger beauty looked sixteen. She had reached the Physical Seal realm in Ancient Martial Arts, and she was dressed in loose training attire. Her plaited hair was moving along with her body's actions. Her pink skin was extremely smooth and tender, dripping with the rolling sweat. The woman sparring with her looked a little older. She was in her twenties, but she was more beautiful. She was dressed in tight clothes and had beautiful facial features. Her cultivation level exceeded the Physical Seal realm, at the early stages of the Pulse Enrichment realm.
"Sis, you are finally back. You don't know how shameless that darn Fat Rabbit is! It's so embarrassing to have such a person remain in our club!" The young beauty clenched her teeth as she tried to get her breathing under control. Perhaps Wang Baole could not remember her as she was one of the hundreds of challengers he had faced, but he had left a deep impression on her, the girl who had worn the kitten mask.
Upon hearing her younger sister's words, the older beauty laughed. Just as she was about to console her, the young beauty's voice transmission ring trembled. She came to a halt and immediately widened her almond-shaped eyes after hearing the transmission.
"Sis, Fat Rabbit has appeared. You have to help me and teach him a lesson!"
Meanwhile, in a training chamber of the Combat faculty in Ethereal Dao College's Lower Academy Island, there was a youth beating a humanoid wooden puppet with brutal savageness. The wooden puppet was clearly custom made. Ignoring its fat shape, it wore a rabbit mask that was similar to Wang Baole's.
"How dare you make me call you Daddy. I'll beat you to death!"
As he fought, the youth suddenly stopped and looked at his voice transmission ring. His eyes lit up as he looked up and roared with laughter.
"Fat Rabbit, I'll make you call me Daddy this time!"
Many similar scenes happened in various places throughout Ethereal City. Countless figures rushed from every corner of the city to the club. The clamorous discussions in the club kept growing. There was a huge crowd around Wang Baole's arena, with people from other arenas even giving up their fights to rush over.
In the hour after Wang Baole's arrival, he had already encountered more than ten challengers. All of them had their fingers bent as they cried tragically and admitted defeat while calling Wang Baole Daddy.
Wang Baole was also very depressed. His opponents were too weak, and he could instantly defeat them by bending fingers. There was no need for him to use his crotch-kicking killer blow; he had not had a chance of using it yet.
If he had forcibly used it, it would have failed to achieve the effects of a sparring partner. This frustrated Wang Baole as he looked at the crowd around him. He proudly puffed up his chest and said indifferently, "Is there anyone with a bit more skill? All of you are too weak!"
The moment he said that, the crowd became even more furious. They already found Wang Baole shameless, and now, they were being mocked. All of them immediately raised their voices.
"Fat Rabbit, don't bend fingers if you are so capable!"
"That's right. If you have what it takes, fight us with your fist!"
Wang Baole glared at the crowd when he heard them.
"You people only know how to shout. If you have what it takes, don't be a coward. Come on up if you are that great."
Wang Baole's response was like pouring gas onto a flame. It caused the crowd to explode as their shouts formed sound waves that permeated the surroundings. Even the club's staff rapidly ran over to guard the vicinity, afraid that it would devolve into chaos.
Wang Baole was given a fright as well, but he calmed down when he saw the staff. He stood there and continued provoking the crowd. Sweat beads covered the staff as they smiled wryly. It was rare for such a scene to happen in the club. Furthermore, the average person did not possess the ability to make so many people shout so agitatedly.
Wang Baole could not be bothered with that. He raised the number of Spirit Stones needed to challenge him to twenty Spirit Stones. This number immediately eliminated a large number of weaklings, preventing many from entering the arena without thought.
As Wang Baole became impatient from waiting while he considered lowering the number of Spirit Stones, a voice suddenly boomed from outside the arena.
"Fat Rabbit, your daddy is here to challenge you!" As the voice rang out, everyone immediately looked over. Wang Baole glanced out of curiosity and immediately saw a familiar youth. He was walking over briskly with arrogance and confidence.
The youth was dressed in white combat clothing. He had a peak Physical Seal aura that was not concealed in any way. Not only that, he had even brought equipment with him. They were two specially tailored gloves!
The two gloves were tightly worn on his fists, completely protecting his fingers. It made it impossible for others to grab and bend his fingers.
The youth was feeling extremely complacent while he wore the gloves. He strode forward and ran straight for the arena amid the excited cheers of the crowd.
"It's Lu Zihao from Ethereal Dao College's Combat faculty!"
"Fat Rabbit has bent his fingers numerous times in the past. He prepared special gloves this time. Well done!"
"Haha, it looks like there are quite a number of clever people. With the gloves, Fat Rabbit's finger-bending technique is rendered useless automatically!"
Amid the crowd's excitement, Wang Baole deliberately took a look at the youth's specially tailored gloves. He coughed and took a few steps back, as though he was bracing himself for a powerful opponent.
Upon seeing Wang Baole's reaction, the youth became even more excited as he directly leaped into the arena.
"Fat Rabbit, all you are capable of is bending fingers. You will definitely lose this time!" The youth laughed loudly, but he did not underestimate Wang Baole. He charged forward with astounding speed, dashing straight for Wang Baole.
He had practiced the same scenario for a long time in the Dao College's training chambers. He was confident that he could quickly make Fat Rabbit know the might of his Savage Wind Fist, which he had trained arduously.
"As expected of a Combat faculty student!"
"This stance of his is enough to make him the cream of the crop among those at the Physical Seal realm!"
"This battle will be good. Fat Rabbit is finished!"
The crowd watched with excitement, prepared to see an impressive battle unfold. The situation in the arena changed instantly as Wang Baole retreated a few steps back. When the youth approached him, Wang Baole suddenly took a few steps forward. His right hand raised up, but instead of bending fingers, he pressed down on the youth's wrist.
Especially with the suction force from his palm being so fast, the youth found it difficult to dodge. His wrist was directly grabbed by Wang Baole as his joints were twisted!
This pressure resulted in a pain no weaker than the bending of fingers. It instantly surged through the youth's body as he held back from screaming. Just as he was about to retaliate, an astounding suction force spread, causing his movements to slow, as if trapped in a quagmire. Wang Baole's surroundings seemed to become a kind of domain due to his control of the suction force!
This slowness only happened for an instant. If Wang Baole had employed other methods, it would have been a waste of the opportunity, unless he could subdue his opponent in one strike, since his opponent could recover.
But the twisting technique… was all about defeating the enemy with one strike!
This technique was, in essence, about allowing the weak to defeat the strong!
Instantly, Wang Baole pressed down on the youth's wrist and used the instant when he was occupied by the pain of having his joints twisted, kicking out his right foot with an incredible speed, straight for the youth's crotch.
"Call me Daddy!" Wang Baole growled deeply, but he still held back. Despite that, the youth widened his eyes when his foot landed. The color in his face went from a normal shade to a stark white before quickly turning red. Finally, it became purple as the pitch of the voice escaping from his lips changed into an extremely sharp cry.
"O… O… Ouch…" The youth cried in pain as he collapsed to the ground while clasping his crotch. He instinctively shouted as tears flowed down his cheeks. The clasping of his crotch made all the surrounding men draw a grasp as they instinctively covered their crotches.
What had happened was too impactful for men. It was very easy for them to identify with the pain, leaving all their scalps tingling. Even the surrounding guards drew a cold gasp of air.
Perhaps due to them being able to identify with the pain, soon, the angry roars exceeded those from before. They erupted in an unprecedented manner.
"How shameless! If you have what it takes, permit those in the Pulse Enrichment realm to challenge you!"
"Darn it. He actually kicks crotches. I offer thirty Spirit Stones to anyone who takes off Fat Rabbit's mask! I want to know who he is!"
Amid the crowd's din, Wang Baole watched the youth struggle to crawl out the arena with pity. He knew his opponent's pain acutely and also felt a lot more comfortable.
"Is no one challenging me?" Wang Baole coughed dryly as he looked at the crowd. The freestyle fight club's challenge rules allowed for one to set a realm higher. However, Wang Baole obviously did not do so. He restricted it to a realm below the Pulse Enrichment realm.
When news of him kicking crotches spread, the contemptuous voices increased around him. However, the number of people who challenged him was noticeably lower. The crowd might have felt indignant about his bending of fingers, but crotch-kicking… left a chill in everyone's heart. None of them dared challenge him frivolously.
Wang Baole was being too ostentatious at the moment. He stood by the side of the area and began mocking the onlookers just like before.
"To think that no one in such a large club dares to fight me! How disappointing!"
Slowly, there were some who could not tolerate Wang Baole and stepped up disgruntledly. Half a day passed as tragic cries reverberated constantly. Wang Baole's crotch-kicking technique was also constantly honed as he became more skilled in it.
As for the atmosphere on the second floor, it reached a whole new level. It forced the club to increase the number of guards. Many cameras were facing that arena like the club was facing a terrifying enemy.
In the club's security room on the third floor, there were even quite a number of people bracing themselves for more trouble. They were paying close attention to the situation, afraid that it would devolve into something uncontrollable.
"This darn Fat Rabbit. If I possessed the authority, even I would want to see who this bastard is!" A few Pulse Enrichment experts gritted their teeth while inside the security room.
There was a rowdy din throughout the fight club's second floor. Angry and aggrieved roars boomed incessantly in waves as the atmosphere was punctuated by all sorts of contemptuous voices.
"Shameless Fat Rabbit. All you do is bully us at the Physical Seal realm. If you've got guts, permit challengers at the Pulse Enrichment realm to enter your arena!"
"That's right. How can you consider yourself capable when all you do is bully us at the Physical Seal realm? I'm unconvinced!"
Those who tragically had their crotches kicked, as well as their close friends and relatives, cursed the loudest.
Wang Baole was also very disgruntled hearing them.
"I'm at the Physical Seal realm. What do you mean I'm bullying those at the Physical Seal realm? Stop shouting, come on up and fight!"
Perhaps, Wang Baole's crotch-kicking was too visual; it resulted in fewer people daring to challenge him. But now, Wang Baole's skill at bending fingers and kicking out of the blue was improving with practice.
He did not realize that he seemed to have an innate talent for that form of battling. In the end, he was able to create his own moves and kick crotches in different ways.
At times, he would kick from the front or from the side, and at other times, from below. He even stretched his leg out from the back and curled his foot back…
As Wang Baole delivered various styles of crotch-kicking, the crowd cursed, but their hearts chilled. They identified with the pain more acutely as their crotches seemed to ache. The denouncement and curses only increased.
If someone was thin-skinned, they might have been drowned by the denouncement, but Wang Baole was a thick-skinned person to begin with, even so when he was wearing a mask.
All of this made him feel like a fish in water. He felt he could let himself go, and his mocking skills were ever improving.
"Is there anyone who wants to challenge me?
"You, you were shouting quite loudly just now. Didn't you say I shouldn't bend fingers? Come, I guarantee you that I will not bend a single finger!"
Just as Wang Baole was smugly issuing a challenge, a woman's voice was suddenly heard. Even in the rowdy club, it clearly reached the arena.
"I'll spar with you." Although it was a woman's voice, it sounded very sonorous and powerful. Accompanying the voice, the crowd rapidly parted to form a path.
Gazes instantly landed on that open path where two women were walking over. They were two beauties of different ages. The young beauty was dressed in a training robe, and she wore a kitten mask. The older beauty did not wear a mask. She had excellent features, and her attire was captivating. It showcased her curvaceous body, allowing her entire being to suffuse stunning beauty.
Especially with her wavy hair, it made her exude charm. The fighting spirit in her eyes made her look like a wild panther. It attracted every man who fixed their sights on her as their hearts raced.
Even more stunning was her aura. It was not at the Physical Seal realm but at the… Pulse Enrichment realm!
The Blood Qi realm had tremendous amounts of Blood Qi, which resulted in a leak. Physical Seal was like sealing one's body, allowing one's strength to converge. However, it was difficult to maintain it for long and energy would eventually disperse.
The last of the Ancient Martial realms was Pulse Enrichment. All meridians in the body were sealed shut, allowing one to maintain peak performance for prolonged periods of time. Every sliver of strength could be pushed to the extreme, and it could be considered the pinnacle of body and soul. They were no different from humanoid killing machines.
Her appearance immediately caused the surroundings to burst out in exclamation.
"It's the young mistress of the club, Zhou Lu!"
"Haha, Fat Rabbit is in trouble. This is Zhou Lu. The club is run by her family. She abhors evil and has used her authority to expel the vile before. I heard that she attends White Deer Dao College and is graduating very soon. I have even heard that the military has offered her a job."
"Goddess. She's my goddess!"
As the woman walked over, the breaths of the surrounding people hastened. Many burning eyes were fixated on Zhou Lu, making her the focus of all.
Wang Baole blinked. He did not know who she was, but after hearing the exclamations from the crowd, he immediately got an understanding of her background, leaving him shocked. This was especially when he heard that her cultivation level exceeded the Physical Seal realm, leaving Wang Baole wary.
He was there to find a sparring partner, not to be beaten to a pulp. He swept his gaze, and before Zhou Lu arrived in front of the glass barrier of his arena, he gave a light cough.
"Sorry. I only accept challenges from those below the Pulse Enrichment realm. Young lady, your cultivation has exceeded the requirement. I won't fight you.
"Besides, my killer blows are too powerful. Once they are unleashed, it will put me in a difficult position since you are a girl.
"So, let's forget it. I'm tired already and shall be leaving." Wang Baole immediately felt that the speech he delivered was perfect. He had not exposed his age and had also rejected her. Nor did he appear cowardly. After he was done with his words, he sighed with regret as he held his hands behind his back and walked toward the exit.
Everyone immediately booed. The beauty who wore a kitten's mask dressed in a training costume glared at Wang Baole as she shouted with the crowd.
"You want to leave?" At that moment, Zhou Lu, who was standing outside the glass barrier, had a contemptuous look in her eyes. She abhorred evil, and she felt that it was her responsibility to expel a vile person who did shameless acts like bending fingers from the club.
Furthermore, he had bullied her younger sister. How could she spare him? She raised her right hand and produced a purple jade card. She pressed it on the glass barrier, and immediately, the sealed arena opened!
This scene immediately left the crowd excited.
"Sis Authority has used her authority again. Haha!"
"This Fat Rabbit is in deep shit now."
Cheers filled the second floor. As for the crowd in the security room on the third floor, they shook their heads helplessly.
Wang Baole was similarly given a shock. He rapidly took a few steps back and looked at Zhou Lu, who entered his arena, with widened eyes. Her Pulse Enrichment aura left his eyes constricted. He wanted to curse, finding the club too shameless, for he had never expected this to happen. He rapidly retreated as he yelled, "I'm a customer. The customer is king. You cannot hit me… I will complain!"
As Wang Baole said those words, the surrounding security turned hesitant. The experts stationed in the security room on the third floor were rendered helpless as well. It was not the first time they had seen the young mistress do such a thing. They knew that, even if they did stop her, they just needed to delay their arrival.
"Go ahead and complain. It's not like this is the first time I've received complaints." In the arena, Zhou Lu's eyes were filled with arrogance. She was confident she would be able to teach the Fat Rabbit a lesson that he would remember before the club stopped her. A glint flashed in her eyes as her early-stage Pulse Enrichment cultivation instantly erupted. Her speed increased to its limits as she charged at Wang Baole.
When she heard the surrounding crowd cheering for her, she felt even more convinced that what she was doing was right.
The speed of the Pulse Enrichment realm was too fast. She was in front of Wang Baole in the blink of an eye as she raised her right hand to grab at his mask.
At that dangerous juncture in time, Wang Baole cleared away all his thoughts. He rapidly retreated as he accelerated away. His mask missed Zhou Lu's grab by a hair, but as a Pulse Enrichment realm expert was too powerful, the winds her movements stirred struck Wang Baole and left him stumbling backward.
Wang Baole was infuriated as he shouted loudly once again, "A clip joint! You people are running a clip joint!"
However, Zhou Lu ignored him. At the instant Wang Baole retreated, she spun around and raised her right foot for a sweep. With a thud, she struck Wang Baole and caused him to retreat even further.
It did not end. Zhou Lu's attacks resembled a blistering storm. Her realm had already surpassed Wang Baole's, and she had begun accumulating combat experience from a young age. She held the absolute initiative by attacking at that moment, and in a flash, she had closed in on Wang Baole and was attempting to grab his mask.
Wang Baole was already infuriated. He could ignore that the place was a clip joint, and he could tolerate the use of her authority and her bullying of the weak, but she was even going as far as to take off his mask. She was going overboard.
"You are going too far!" Wang Baole roared. He no longer cared about the differences that stood between them. Although he had never fought an opponent at the Physical Seal realm, his will to fight had similarly erupted after being bullied to such an extent. The moment he spread his devouring seed, he immediately sealed his body!
Zhou Lu was also left shocked with every breath taken. Her body was partially pulled as she came to a momentary pause. Just this brief moment allowed Wang Baole to rapidly approach her with savage-looking eyes. He raised his left hand as he grabbed Zhou Lu's finger and yanked it up before bending it.
"Kneel down and call me Daddy!" Wang Baole bellowed as a sharp pain instantly tore through Zhou Lu's body. The pain left her nearly in tears, and despite trying to escape, Wang Baole's palm was like a suction pad. She was completely unable to extricate herself despite being at the Pulse Enrichment realm.
However, she had rich experience in combat. As her strength erupted, she tolerated the pain and twisted her body. Although she failed to escape, she was able to throw a punch at Wang Baole's temple.
Wang Baole's eyes had a savage glow in them. He did not dodge, but instead twisted his body slightly. He quickly raised his right hand. As Zhou Lu's back was facing him, he pressed down at her wrist when she swung her fist backward. With a mighty press downward, a cracking sound was heard.
After twisting her fingers, even her wrist was twisted. Waves of agony inundated Zhou Lu as they drove her mad. However, she was indignant and extremely disgruntled. She raised her right foot and kicked out at Wang Baole's crotch.
This kick stirred up a howling wind. Once it connected, the outcome was obvious. Wang Baole knew the meaning of a sparring session, so he knew how to hold back. As a man who had been taught a good lesson by the senior sparring partner, he knew the pain. The senior sparring partner had no emotions, and although it was a Hallucination realm, the pain was an actual experience. But now, Zhou Lu was not holding back any of her strength. She was attacking with full force!
This left Wang Baole furious. He instantly unleashed his suction force, which was emitted from his chest. Instantly, this made Zhou Lu lose control of her kick as it changed direction. The force pulled her upward, and due to her instability, most of her kick's strength was lost. As for Wang Baole, he did not hesitate to raise his right foot at the cost of being kicked in the stomach. He gave a sharp kick at Zhou Lu's buttocks!
"Get down!"
With a boom, both of them struck each other simultaneously. Wang Baole's fat was thick, but even though Zhou Lu's kick had lost most of its strength, it still managed to send him retreating several steps.
Zhou Lu let out a tragic cry that had never been heard before. Her buttocks were kicked by Wang Baole as she stumbled forward. The pain left her unable to heed her image. She held her buttocks as she skipped around. Looking from afar, her buttocks were dissimilar in size, looking rather jarring.
The crowd failed to react the instant that happened. Only when everything was over did the club's security rush over.
Wang Baole was panting as he glared at the buttock-clasping Zhou Lu, holding back his urge to deliver another kick. Recalling that the club was run by her family, Wang Baole harrumphed and stood at the spot where he could leave. He controlled the platform to descend, returning to his chamber.
He held his tummy as he took off his mask. He quickly left the passageway and, taking advantage of how the people on the second floor had not fully reacted, immediately left the club, pretending like nothing had happened.
Only when he left the place did he heave a long sigh of relief. He pressed down on his hurting tummy, but he slowly became excited before feeling puzzled.
This twisting technique is indeed useful. It can actually fight the Pulse Enrichment realm! But… why do I feel like it's meant for a woman's self-defense? Could the person in the mask be female?
Wang Baole hesitated for a moment, but when he thought about how useful the twisting technique was, he no longer held much suspicion about it and left excitedly.
However, on the second floor of the club, there was an unprecedented uproarious shock when the crowd finally came to.
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