Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 203 - Clash

The white colored ball that is one centimeter in size was slowly rotating and as it was twisted to form a small object long and pointed like a needle but with a much larger size and amounted to as many as 3 pieces.

The white-colored needles were seen floating above the Phantom's palm. The Phantom looks smiling from his lips that are not covered by his mask. Then he lowered his right hand and the three needles then moved quickly and flew around the Phantom's body.

Only white flashes can be seen surrounding the Phantom in a random orbital trajectory. But anyone who saw the process just now, would know not to be rash as it approached towards the flash of white light that now spun rapidly and protected the Phantom's body.

Paul's smile gradually disappeared and he looked serious. Previously, Cynthia had indeed told herself that her opponent this time was a manifestation-stage fighting wolf as well. But Paul still harbored little hope that what his grandson saw was wrong.

But now, Paul also believes that the enemy before him is now a fighter who is similar to himself.

“You're right. Can not be a mountain inhabited by two tigers,” replied Paul while again giving his typical greetings with both hands in front of the chest.

Then Paul put up his horses. Unlike the Phantom whose intent manifestation is in the form of a long needle that moves around his body. Paul's intent manifestation is two golden-yellow gloves that appear to wrap both fists up to the wrist.

“My name, Paul Hong, my nickname is the Golden Boxer. Now I guess you know where my nickname comes from?” paul said softly while smiling proudly towards the Phantom.

The Phantom did not respond at all to Paul's words, his hand which was beside the body, lifted up and pointed at Paul. Two sparkling white lights were seen moving rapidly and darting toward Paul in the direction pointed by the Phantom's index finger.

Paul bowed his head and a humbling cynical smile fell on his lips, “I will show you, how to use the true manifestation of intention,” Paul murmured in a quiet voice but still heard in Phantom's ears.

“Haaaa,” cried Paul as he raised his right fist to form a straight fist towards the Phantom.

The fist wrapped by the golden-yellow intent manifestation was precisely pointing towards the two white flashes of light that were flying towards him.

Booooommmm.

Two Phantom flying needles were destroyed and faded by Paul's right fist.

“Speed is power. Thas right. But as fast as the wind, it must still be destroyed when it hits a solid mountain. Manifestation of your intent chasing speed as its main attack power. Mine uses power as its foundation. You still have a lot to learn Phantom!!” paul said after destroying the Phantom's white needle.

Phantom only smiled faintly looking at Paul's arrogant smile, the older “Jahe did indeed taste more spicy. Is the wind really being destroyed? An intangible wind, he was there but formless,” Phantom then clasped his right hand that had been still pointing straight at Paul when he issued his first strike.

Along with the grasp of the Phantom's hand, thousands or even millions of tiny sparkling white colored objects were seen slowly appearing and floating from the place around them. Paul realized that the glittering white light was a fragment of a needle he had smashed with his punch.

The Phantom then reopened his clasped palm, then he flicked his palm as if he was driving away the flies in front of him. Along with the movement of the Phantom's hand, the white light scattered towards Paul quickly without forming a pattern, just like raindrops but with a sideways direction.

Paul then stepped forward one step and mounted the base horses with both hands wide open straight to the side. His hand no longer grasped but opened and formed a hand knife. His chest seemed to open to receive the Phantom's attack.

When the white light droplets coming from the Phantom almost hit him, Paul quickly clapped his hands together in front of his chest. The two manifestations of the intent on his fist formed two straight, golden-yellow curved lines that seemed to form a semicircle, and met directly in front of Paul's chest.

As the two hands clenched before Paul's chest, a loud voice sounded like a deafening explosion of the three people inside the restaurant.

Duarrrrrr.

The Phantom attack again scattered in all directions because of the technique used by Paul earlier. The Phantom looked at everything with a cold gaze. This time, the two needles of his intent manifestation were completely destroyed because of Paul's defense just now. But he still had another one still faithfully moving around him.

Paul felt his whole body tremble and his stomach was nauseous because of what he had done earlier. It looked simple, but in fact, Paul had already used everything to withstand the second attack of the Phantom.

Intent, Aura, Chi, Ki, Qi, Nen, Reiki, Inner Force, Prana, whatever the name and term, is not something that is available and is infinite in the body of a fighter. After successfully breaking the attack of the two Phantoms, Paul was exhausted and his breath was slightly wheezing.

“Paulus, you will die today,” Phantom said slowly.

Paul quickly raised his head and looked towards the Phantom with a wary look. Paul's face looks a little pale when he sees the Phantom casually playing his remaining intent needle and changing its shape into various objects as he steps closer to Paul.

Quickly, Paul moved towards Cynthia's table and used his own body to cover the girl, as if to show that he wanted to protect his granddaughter from the vile criminal in front of her.

Phantom was stunned when he saw what Paul Hong did. The scene in front of him reminded him of the only man who never disappeared from his head. The only figure who always used his own body to protect the Phantom in the crucial moment.

Phantom is a little worried. He's here with the intention of executing Henry Cooper, because he's used his authority many times for personal gain. All this time, Phantom did not care because he himself was actually half-hearted and did not care much about Chaos.

Until the Yasin incident happened. When Yasin proposes a personal mission and targets Munding and Izrail and gains approval from Henry without the knowledge of him or Leman. That's when Phantom's intention to finish off the man.

Paul and Cynthia Hong were just scapegoats used by Aisah as an excuse. Nothing more.