Chapter 3455: The Enemy of Iron Fist (22) Growth (1/2)
”Tekken calendar 10235, September 7.
”Today I went to the Boxing Temple again and listened to Lei Lie's explanation of the'Tao of Iron Fist'.
”It's weird. The truth that I thought was justified in the past, but today I said it out of his mouth, but it didn't make sense. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't understand it.
”Yes, both swords and machinery will erode people's will, making people unable to focus on cultivation, breaking through the limits of flesh and blood, and reaching the ultimate realm of broken void.
”However, how many warriors with perseverance and outstanding talents in the world can explode the three major barriers of'earth, deep sea and sky' with one punch, and achieve the ultimate realm of broken void?
”Just say that I can practice the Deep Sea Fist with all my hard work, but I feel that my limit is only there. Even if I give me decades of time and more resources, I will only be caught in the deep sea. Thousand-headed mammoth-like terrifying pressure, squeezed to death.
”I am already the number one genius boxer within five hundred miles of Chijin Town. Facing the unreachable'Broken Void', I still can only sigh.
”For the vast majority of ordinary boxers, even those ordinary people who are poorly talented, physically disabled, and unable to practice, why can't they use the'power of machinery and steam' to hunt down beasts, defend their homes, and let themselves Is your life better?
”A true martial artist has a will as steel as iron, and will never be tempted by the'power of machinery and steam.'
”On the other hand, if you are tempted, you are not a true boxing master, and no matter how much you practice, you will not achieve much-since these people are not the faithful believers that the boxing **** needs at all, let them study machinery and steam. What does it matter?”
”Tekken calendar 10235, September 30.
”Today, Gus came back again with a bruised nose and swollen face.
”It looks like he is being bullied again at the Tekken School.
”I see it in my eyes and hurt in my heart, but I don't know how to comfort it.
”The strong is king, and the fist decides the victory or defeat. It was originally the iron fist school. No, it is the law that has been running in this world for tens of thousands of years.
”People like Gus who are not talented and not good at martial arts are destined to fall to the bottom of this world and will be humiliated and ridiculed for life. Can I help him for a while, can I help him for the rest of my life?
”Looking at Gus's desperation, my heart aches.
”A few days ago, I thought about burning this experimental log, severing contact with those evil spirits, forgetting all the **** things, and returning to the right path of the'Iron Fist'.
”But now, seeing Ge Si Ming with a blue nose and swollen face, both resentful and confused, but still kneeling in the practice room and praying for the blessing of the **** of fist, I suddenly feel extremely angry.
”How unfair is Fist God!
”My son Gus, he is so pious to you, his cultivation is harder and crazier than any classmate in Tekken School!
”Why, you can't generously give him a little bit of strength, so that he can straighten his waist and be upright?
”If this continues, Gus' life will be ruined.
”I can forget everything and always believe in the iron fist, but Gus can't. I will never tolerate him becoming a trash and a joke.
”All the methods are exhausted. I have taught Gus what I have learned all my life, but his problem is congenital, that is, there are such poor people who are born with severed meridians, their bodies are weak, their limbs are weak, and there is no way to practice superior. Boxing.
”Since I can't change Gus, maybe I can change the whole world?
”If this world is no longer ruled by the **** of fists, but is dominated by the'power of machinery and steam', maybe Gus can live better in a new world?
”Yes, Gus has been ingenious since he was a child. He must like and be good at'mechanics and steam power'!”
Gus burst into tears when he saw this.
He bit his lip tightly, trying not to let himself cry.