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Arriving at the park with his family, Aatrox looked around and found the place interesting. Several families of mortals were here to pass the time, some with baskets full of food, some playing ball, some just breathing in the fresh air.

This kind of relaxing place made Aatrox feel peaceful. His family set up a picnic spot. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

”I'm going for a walk.” Aatrox said as he started to leave.

Seeing him leave, Amanda looked at Alex with a worried look. After all, her son hadn't yet recovered the memories, she thought something might happen.

Alex looked at Amanda and signaled her to be calm. ”He needs this.” He said.

Walking through the park, Aatrox stepped into the trees and began to appreciate the surroundings. When he was a God-King, they never had that kind of tranquility. His Darkin Blade kept always saying in his head to kill and war.

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Aatrox heard a noise of something moving at great speed. Following where the sound came from, Aatrox found a group of people dressed in wrestler's clothes making a circle around two people who were fighting.

Looking down, Aatrox saw that the two people who were fighting were having a sword duel. By their garments, they looked without the same sect.

As they fought, Aatrox observed his technique and sword handling and couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment. They didn't hold the sword efficiently, it used too much force, hindering its handling.

After the spar was over, Aatrox was preparing to leave when he heard a voice from the old man who seemed to be their master.

”I wonder why you disapprove, bystander.” Said the old man as he looked at Aatrox getting ready to get off the tree.

Surprised that someone noticed him, after all, living thousands of years as a struggling God-King, his body developed habits that unconsciously erased his presence.

Aatrox looked at the old man and was surprised, his internal energy was much stronger than that of a normal human. 'I believe that at my current strength level I can beat him in technique, but in strength he is superior. How interesting ... 'he thought.

”The technique they use is very flawed. Their position in a real fight would create so many openings before they could even think of fighting a real expert, they would already be dead.” Said Aatrox with disinterest.

These two were his two youngest students, of course, they have the most flawed technique. But even though they were the youngest, at the last state tournament they had made it to the quarterfinals. This year they would probably reach the semi or even the end of their age.

The technique he teaches was taught to him by his father, who in turn was taught to him by his grandfather. His martial arts school was one of the most respected in the city of Red River, he wouldn't accept a 15-year-old boy coming to talk badly about his technique. This is worse than slapping your face.

”Good, good ... So if you're that good, why don't you come and show my students how you do?” Asked the old man. Before Aatrox could answer he said. ”Xayane, lend your sword to him and Jimmy, you will be his opponent, I want to see if your actions can support your words.” Said the old man while watching Aatrox.