21 Battle Between Ethnicities (2/2)
The silicon giant laughed savagely, its two fists were like venomous dragons coming out from their caves, smashing into Feng Lin and sending him flying.
Feng Lin fell down hard onto the ground and then rapidly got up. His two fists presented a rock-like glow.
Mighty Vajra Fist!
The wind formed from his palms were like blades, and strong forces shot out in all directions.
The silicon giant's eyes were filled with contempt, and it didn't move at all.
When the wind created by Feng Lin's palms struck on its body, it didn't even lose a single hair.
It even returned a punch.
Kachi.
Feng Lin's two hands were clamped before his chest to block this punch. His bones released earth-shattering sounds.
Vajra Dragon Claw!
Bearing with the intense pain, Feng Lin didn't become discouraged. He performed another killing move from the Vajra Subduing Devil Fist, but the fierce attack was still ineffective.
The silicon giant stood on the spot, not moving an inch. It was like a big towering tree, casting down endless shadows that drowned Feng Lin.
Its cold gaze assessed Feng Lin as he charged out time and time again. It was like watching an ant overestimating its own capabilities and trying to shake a big tree—there was no sight of any hope at all.
Feng Lin fell down time and time again, then got back up time and time again. He charged forth as if he had gone crazy, and even when he was covered in blood and his injuries were very serious, he didn't pay them any heed.
Although it was a simulated system and all the attacks were simulated, the repeated forceful impacts still caused Feng Lin to be covered in bumps and bruises, in an extremely battered state.
However, Feng Lin still didn't give up. His gaze was fixed on the opponent as if a vicious wolf was staring at a ferocious tiger. Although his opponent was far stronger than him and could crush him at any moment, he still wanted to bite off a piece of his opponent even at the risk of his life.
The viciousness in his eyes was very scary.
When the head-teachers saw this scene, they started mumbling between themselves.
”He's still not giving up? It's just a trial. Is there a need to risk your life like this?”
”The only genetic martial art he excels in is just that Vajra Subduing Devil Fist, an initial-grade martial art. There are only a few moves in this technique. Moreover, he's learning them on the spot. What use could they be?”
”Quickly admit your defeat! This is just a waste of time and you're just harming your own body!”
...
They kept on mumbling amongst themselves.
What they didn't see was that the gaze of the principal, who was standing at the very front, was now filled with increasing admiration.
Such a determined gaze, with viciousness and wildness in his character... This kid is really something!
What they said might be right, but Feng Lin would definitely not give up on himself!
Fighting the silicon giant head-on was playing around with one's life.
Could it be that he didn't know this?
This battle might be just a bout of training, but as the opponent was a member of an extraterrestrial ethnicity, the nature of the matter was different.
This was a battle between ethnicities.
A battle between ethnicities was one to the bitter end. Either you die, or I die!
The universe was very big, but it was also very small.
Feng Lin believed that he wouldn't be forever trapped on this tiny Earth. Once he headed out into outer space, he would encounter these alien lifeforms sooner or later, and that would be a battle to the bitter end.
If one were to lose now, there would be a chance to start over again. But what if one were to lose in the future?
They would not even be able to keep their lives!
Therefore, it'd be better for him to learn not to give up right now. He didn't want to lose, and he mustn't lose!
It was not a matter or victory or defeat but a matter of one's convictions.
Although Feng Lin appeared to be in a very bad state, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
It was because he had found the way to win.
His actions might seem reckless, but he was just trying to prove an idea that he had on his mind.
It had been a guess earlier, but now, he had received verification.
In order to defeat his opponent, there was only one way about it. It was...
To pay a person back in his own coin!