Tony, wake up. "What?" It's over. It's 4 p.m. "It's okay, that's why you're waking me up." "Did you forget? Today is the day Lucien Mordy, the youngest cultivator in history, who reached rank 4, is coming to our school.
Tony, who was bored to the point of pretending to be asleep, got up and asked Joseph, his best friend, where this was going to be. "And calm down, it's in room 3b on the third floor." Tony started running towards room 3b.
Arriving in front of the room, which was packed to the brim with girls holding signs reading "I love you Lucien," boys eager to see the cultivation phenomenon, I was waiting for this moment to decide if I was going to start cultivation because, in all sincerity, I've won everything in combat sports. I'm not looking for an easy victory;
I'm looking for a victory that's fun, entertaining, and hard to achieve because the feeling, the excitement that I'm looking for, I only find it in it.
"Hello everyone!" as he entered, everyone was yelling and chanting "Lucien Lucien." I looked at Lucien, this cultivator, and I could tell just by looking at him that I didn't stand a chance against him. "It's always a pleasure to meet my fans. You can ask me any questions you want."
The room then calmed down, and questions were asked: Is your goal to reach rank 6? Reaching rank 6 is not easy because the ather, which is essential for ascending in rank, is weak on Earth, but some manage to reach it, so why not me? Someone asked the question everyone was waiting for: how to become a cultivator? To become a cultivator, you have to go to the place where there is the most ather on Earth and then feel it. It generally takes people a month to feel it, but to reach rank 1, you must not only feel it, but also break down the three walls. The ather will help you, but your main strength at the moment will be your physical and mental strength. That's why it is recommended to master a martial art before becoming a cultivator.
Thirty minutes passed, and we were nearing the end when someone asked, "Do you think a normal human has a chance against a cultivator?" The room, then noisy, fell silent. Some laughed, others looked at him with pity.
'No, a human can't beat a cultivator because with each rank increase, we become physically stronger, faster, more agile, more intelligent. I would say, using numbers, that a human only has 60 strength, while a rank 1 cultivator has 150 strength. But if anyone doesn't like my reasoning, I invite them to come here for a sparring match.' Everyone thought the same thing. Who would be enough for you to go fight a cultivator?
I stood up, everyone looked at me, saying, "This guy is crazy." I approached the stage, knowing full well I was going to lose, but then, I'm going to see and feel the strength of a farmer. I was stressed, not out of fear, but out of impatience. Lucien looked at me with a surprised expression, as if to say I was crazy. "Very well, young man, what's your name?" "Tony." "Very Tony, this sparring will last 1 minute. Try to hold everyone, I want a countdown."
The whole room, in unison, said, "3.. 2.. 1.. 0." I immediately raised my guard. I had decided to use my boxing style. I looked at him and approached him, when he disappeared from my field of vision. While he was standing 4 meters away from me, suddenly he was standing behind me and punched me in the stomach.
The pain was so great that I fell to the ground holding my stomach. The people in the room were judging me, criticizing me, but it didn't affect me. I got up. There were 20 seconds left, and I only wanted to hit him once. I ran toward him. I used my entire arsenal: jabs, high hook kicks, jab feints that turned into kicks to the liver or knee.
He dodged everything with a smile, and with 5 seconds left, he used my feint that I had used against him, but instead of aiming for my liver, he aimed for my sides. I collapsed, and the bell rang.
I wanted to hear what he was going to say, but I fainted.