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Most martial artists used knuckles or gauntlets in combat. Maximus, however, wore leather gloves made from some unidentifiable material.
“I watched your match. I never expected you to be the Saint of Tionis. You’re strong.”
He casually stretched, continuing the conversation.
“Haha, the one person I should’ve been most wary of turns out to be my newfound friend. How’s Baris doing?”
Davey smirked at the question.
“He’s doing well.”
“You sound like you already knew who I was.”
“I found out somehow.”
Ssss…
Maximus took his stance.
“Don’t hold back. I’m asking as a friend.”
Boom!!
Everything happened in an instant. Davey cast a Silence spell over the area and blocked his lightning-fast attack.
“That’s not all!”
Thud!!
Maximus didn’t falter when his attack was blocked. Instead, he used the momentum to pivot his body, slamming his leg on the ground to propel himself forward—a core principle of martial arts known as stomping.
As expected, the skills he had weren’t ordinary. His martial arts combined internal energy, stomping, and striking movements like waves crashing forward.
“Tai Chi,” Davey muttered.
Maximus widened...
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