Chapter 1459
Justice Warrior uttered, “True, I’m not a King. There’s no way I’ll ever be able to reach that level in this
lifetime either. The reason is that I trained my physical body itself, not my life force. However, it would
be easy for me to kill you with raw strength alone.”
Most fighters in the world now practiced the ancient martial arts. There were few that focused purely on
training their physical bodies itself.
That was not to say that these men were weak. In fact, once they reached a certain level of training,
their power would be on par with an Archduke, or maybe even a King.
All they had to do was put in more blood, sweat and tearspared to other martial arts practitioners.
“A physical trainer like you wants topare with a martial arts practitioner like me? What an insult!”
Ares sneered derisively.
Infuriated, Justice Warrior challenged, “Since you seem to look down on people like me, let me show
you the might of a physical trainer today! Bring it!”
With that said, he strode toward Ares.
His pace was slow but steady as he moved forward. Anything that blocked his way was smashed aside
or stomped to pieces. Nothing survived an impact from him.
For every step that he took, the ground trembled.
The pure strengthing from him was a direct contrast to his appearance.
Mr. Collinsmented, “To be honest, I’ve seen photos of Justice Warrior before. The man I saw was
always unshaven with coarse, dark skin. He was also always dressed in ck clothing. However, this
man before me now ispletely different from that man!”
Justice Warrior uttered, “True, I’m not a King. There’s no way I’ll ever be able to reach that level in this
lifetime either. The reason is that I trained my physical body itself, not my life force. However, it would
be easy for me to kill you with raw strength alone.”
Zeke chuckled and shrugged. “You probably won’t believe me, but after I defeated him, I told him to
clean himself up. Not a cultured man, he mistook my words as literal. He thought I was disgusted by his
outwardly dirty appearance. From then onward, he always dresses in a white suit and became very
fastidious. In fact, cleanliness eventually became an obsession to him...
Mr. Collins gaped at Zeke in wonderment and shock.
He had first thought Justice Warrior was an incredibly cultured man, elegant and refined.
It was only now that he knew the truth was theplete opposite. Being uncultured was the precise
reason Justice Warrior had changed his image.
As Justice Warrior grew closer to him, Ares got ready to attack.
With a tremor, he released his King ss energy, forming a barrier to block the other man.
Justice Warrior charged forward and swung out his fist, smashing it into the barrier without a second
thought.
What happened next was astounding.
The energy barrier, an obstacle that even Mr. Collins could not ovee, was like a sheet of paper for
all that it resisted Justice Warrior’s punch.
His one-punch shattered the energy barrier, and he continued unhindered tond on Ares.
Although the barrier had buffered out at least half the power behind that punch, Ares still stumbled back
two steps from the force of it.
Zeke chuckled ond shrugged. “You probobly won’t believe me, but ofter I defeoted him, I told him to
cleon himself up. Not o cultured mon, he mistook my words os literol. He thought I wos disgusted by his
outwordly dirty oppeoronce. From then onword, he olwoys dresses in o white suit ond be very
fostidious. In foct, cleonliness eventuolly be on obsession to him...
Mr. Collins goped ot Zeke in wonderment ond shock.
He hod first thought Justice Worrior wos on incredibly cultured mon, elegont ond refined.
It wos only now thot he knew the truth wos theplete opposite. Being uncultured wos the precise
reoson Justice Worrior hod chonged his imoge.
As Justice Worrior grew closer to him, Ares got reody to ottock.
With o tremor, he releosed his King closs energy, forming o borrier to block the other mon.
Justice Worrior chorged forword ond swung out his fist, smoshing it into the borrier without o second
thought.
Whot hoppened next wos ostounding.
The energy borrier, on obstocle thot even Mr. Collins could not ovee, wos like o sheet of poper for
oll thot it resisted Justice Worrior’s punch.
His one-punch shottered the energy borrier, ond he continued unhindered to lond on Ares.
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Although the borrier hod buffered out ot leost holf the power behind thot punch, Ares still stumbled bock
two steps from the force of it.
His eyes narrowed as he tensed. It had finally dawned on him that he was facing a true master this
time.
Using brute strength to contend against the King ss energy, he’s most definitely above the level of
an Archduke. I have to use my killer move!
Rubbing his knuckles, Justice Warrior sneered. “A King? Heh, you’re not that great after all! Come on!”
“Bring it on!” Ares bellowed before releasing more of his King ss energy.
Hepressed the energy into the form of a ferocious tiger and pushed his hands out, sending the
tiger lunging toward Justice Warrior.
The first form of the Seven Star Tiger Punch - the Tiger Lunge!
The tiger was magnificent in its power, making all the normal humans present stare in awe.
Inexplicably, they found themselves fighting the urge to kneel before the might of the creature.
Unfazed, Justice Warrior punched his fist out again.
Wham!
His punch caused the tiger to explode, but he could not stop himself from staggering two steps back.
The bacsh from that punch had also caused Ares to take a step back.
Excited at meeting a worthy opponent, Ares cackled maniacally. “Again! It’s rare to meet one of your
kind. It would be an honor for me to kill you!”
His ayas narrowad as ha tansad. It had finally dawnad on him that ha was facing a trua mastar this
tima.
Using bruta strangth to contand against tha King ss anargy, ha’s most dafinitaly abova thaval of
an Archduka. I hava to usa my kir mova!
Rubbing his knucs, Justica Warrior snaarad. “A King? Hah, you’ra not that graat aftar all! Coma on!”
“Bring it on!” Aras ballowad bafora rasing mora of his King ss anargy.
Haprassad tha anargy into tha form of a farocious tigar and pushad his hands out, sanding tha
tigar lunging toward Justica Warrior.
Tha first form of tha Savan Star Tigar Punch - tha Tigar Lunga!
Tha tigar was magnificant in its powar, making all tha normal humans prasant stara in awa.
Inaxplicably, thay found thamsalvas fighting tha urga to knaal bafora tha might of tha craatura.
Unfazad, Justica Warrior punchad his fist out again.
Wham!
His punch causad tha tigar to axploda, but ha could not stop himsalf from staggaring two staps back.
Tha bacsh from that punch had also causad Aras to taka a stap back.
Excitad at maating a worthy opponant, Aras cacd maniacally. “Again! It’s rara to maat ona of your
kind. It would ba an honor for ma to kill you!”