Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 16 - Unleash the Beast part 1

“Heiiiiiii.”

Two of Saud's comrades shouted as they moved forward to the left and right of Saud lying on the floor. They took the position of covering Saud's body from Munding's impending attack.

The other four comrades also marched forward around Munding. Munding is moving forward and the goal is only one, Saud. The two comrades of Saud standing in front of Munding took the defensive horses, but Munding felt that there was something strange about their movements.

Munding's instincts say that they are both not a player like him or Saud. Their movements were very sloppy and Munding could see there were openings to launch attacks in several places.

Munding suddenly moved forward and floated the circumference with his right hand towards the friend of Saud who was standing to the left of Munding.

The man raised both his hands to fend off Munding's punch. But Munding's punch easily broke through between his enemy's two arms that were supposed to serve as cover. Munding's punch landed on the thug's face. And he fell backwards.

Munding then changed steps and floated a sickle kick with his left foot towards the Saud comrade who was to the right of Munding. Munding's opponent raised both his hands in front of his face and raised one leg waist-high.

“???” question marks are seen on Munding's face.

Munding was confused by the movement of the person, “what would he want to field with such a posture?” munding said in his heart.

“Ssssssssshhhhhhh”

Accompanied by the abdominal hiss, Munding's left-footed sickle kick broke through between the elbow and knee of the person's leg and landed flat on his stomach. He was thrown backwards 2 meters.

Huaakkkkkk.

There was a sound of Saud's comrade spewing something from his stomach that had just been the target of Munding's sickle kick. He tried to get up but fell back down and held his stomach.

Seeing that his two friends could be paralyzed with just one attack from Munding, the four Saud comrades surrounding Munding hesitated. They are no better than their two friends. That means they will also only be sansak life for Munding.

Munding circulated his gaze to the four remaining people and the four of them lowered their respective gazes as Munding's gaze landed towards them.

Munding knew that they had lost the fighting spirit to fight him.

Munding then walked towards Saud who was still moaning and lying on the market floor. Hearing Munding's footsteps approaching him, Saud tried to stand up with difficulty. This time Munding let alone what Saud was trying to do without making an attack.

Munding knew the condition of Saud's body was no longer possible to provide resistance.

“What kind of duel is this? You did not give me a chance to prepare at all,” Saud said between his breath and with his lips still dripping with blood.

Munding replied coldly while smiling with a grin, “who said this is a duel? I came here to beat you up. When did I ever tell you that we were going to duel?”

Munding stopped in front of Saud sitting on the floor, then Munding crouched down in front of Saud and looked at Saud with a gaze that made Saud shudder in horror.

Munding's left hand advanced and grabbed Saud's hair in front of him, while his right hand was pulled back. Munding prepared to throw a punch toward the face of Saud who had been bruised in some place before.

Saud could see that the opponent he considered the boy was smiling at him while preparing to throw his punch. For the first time, Saud felt an overwhelming fear. A sudden fear emerged from within his body. He knew that he was dealing with someone who was ‘different’.

Saud's knees were shaking without him noticing. Both of his hands were raised to try to cover his face from the blow that his opponent was about to swing.

“Tu ... Wait .. Wait a minute..,” Saud stuttered trying to prevent Munding, “we can solve this problem well-ba..” before Saud sentence finished spoken, Munding punch already landed on Saud face.

Bakkkkkkkk. Bukkkkkkkkkkkkkk. Buakkkk. Bakkkkkkkkkkkk.

Only the sound of Munding's punches repeatedly landed on Saud's face and Saud's screams were heard. Seven people who were at the herbal medicine stall, 6 friends of Saud and 1 lady of the stall guard, felt her knees tremble in fear. They were thugs and often violent, but they never saw anything as brutal as this.

Munding stopped hitting Saud's head which he still grabbed. He took off his left hand which grabbed Saud and Saud's hair straight down onto the paving floor. Munding saw that his right hand which he had just used to hit Saud had been covered in blood but his left hand was still clean.

Munding gave a small smile, then he grabbed Saud's hair with his right hand and used his left hand to beat up Saud.

Bakkkk.. Bukkkkkkkkkkkk. Baaakkkkkkp. Bukkkkkkkkkkkkk.

The voice was heard again, but this time there was no groan from Saud to acknowledge it. Saud was unconscious. After a few moments of satisfaction, Munding took off his right hand and Saud fell back on the floor.

Munding stood up and looked at his two bloodied hands, then he shouted loudly towards the night sky.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.”

Whether since when, the shortness of breath that Munding felt before had disappeared. Munding's body felt light. Munding also suddenly felt free from the shackles that were holding his body.

Munding felt that right now he could do anything.

Munding also feels hallucinated that the night sky looks brighter than usual. He could see further in the darkness of the night. He could clearly see the trembling knees of the four friends of Saud standing not far from him.

She could clearly see**the breast of the herbal medicine stall guard girl who was not covered by BH and printed on her tight t-shirt.

The drizzle of rain seemed to fall more slowly than usual, as if a slow-motion scene in an action film.

‘What happened to me? Hallucinations?’ ask Munding inwardly, confused.

But at this moment, he could really feel and see clearly all the details that were around him. Even Munding also felt that, if he wanted to, he could hit the slow-falling raindrops with both hands.

Munding also felt that his body felt lighter and stronger, far exceeding his previous self. When he clenched his hand, Munding believed, if he wanted to, he could break the ice block like the martial arts experts in the cave.

Munding became curious about his condition, he wanted to make sure that this was just a hallucination or not. He walked quickly towards the 4 friends of Saud who were standing still with their knees trembling in fear.

Munding knew they would not put up a meaningful resistance. But Munding just wanted to test if he was hallucinating.

To Munding himself, he was indeed walking normally quickly, but in the eyes of the four remaining thugs and the servant girl of the herbal stall, Munding moves very quickly and only a shadow is visible to them.

Munding charged forward to one of the thugs who stood closest to him. He measured the proper attacking distance and then launched a T-kick towards his enemy's head.

Munding did his kick with a relaxed and sufficient energy. He just wanted to see if what he was experiencing was hallucinations or real.

But Munding suddenly felt strange, the ill-fated thug, trying to fend off his kick by doing a boxer-style cover with two hands covering his head. But in Munding's eyes, the movement was extremely slow and Munding's foot blade landed right in his opponent's face before he managed to cover his head perfectly.

Buuuuuuaaakkkkkkkkkkk

The sound of a very loud kick was heard and the ill-fated thug was thrown 3 meters back. He crashed into the door of ‘rolling door’ covered by a folding trellis belonging to a kiosk located next to the herbal stall.

The body of the ill-fated thug slumped onto the terrace of the stall slowly. He's unconscious.