Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 249 - Darkness Part 1

“Mas Munding, may Allah bring us together again in the hereafter,” Nurul whispered his last prayer while closing his eyes and he then resigned to His destiny.

“Do not touch my family!”

A loud voice rang out within this room and made Nurul open his eyes quickly. She saw the figure of her husband standing next to her and was seen fending off the attack of the old grandfather who was in front of Nurul.

Bae looks shocked when his knife-shaped hand and swung and ready to cut off Nurul's head suddenly felt something. Bae looked forward and found her hand being parried by someone. And Bae knows who the man is, the husband of their target Munding, an initiation fighter.

“Humph!!” grunt Bae with slight annoyance, “your arrival only extended your wife's life for two seconds,” Bae's inner self in heart, <TAG1>, because he believes it will only take that long to finish off an initiation fighter like Munding.

Speed is power.

A phrase that has always been held by Bae Jun Seo. A moving object has energy called kinetic energy, and the magnitude of kinetic energy is proportional to the square of the velocity of motion of the object itself.

That means, if an object of the same size, of the same weight moves twice as fast, its kinetic energy will be 4 times as large. If the object was moving ten times faster, then its kinetic energy would be 100 times greater.

In essence, the faster an object moves, the more terrifying the energy he has. And with the speed that Bae had, he was sure that his left fist could crush Munding's head bone with a single blow.

And Bae did.

When his right hand was fended off by Munding, a flash later, Bae's left hand moved swiftly hitting towards Munding's head. Bae punched his left hand calmly, because he knew that Munding would not be able to avoid his blow.

Their speed is much different.

Munding sensed danger to his head, without thinking he was moving to the right side, dodging and kicking Nurul's wheelchair slowly to get his wife away from the two of them.

Maikkkkkk..

There was a loud sound.

Munding was thrown backwards and the shirt on his left shoulder looks hollow, not torn. Munding felt a little pain in that part. He glanced at the hole in his shirt and could only waste a sigh of relief. Because of the incredible speed, the power of the old man's punch can destroy the cheap T-shirts used by Munding.

Munding glanced at Nurul who had managed to push back with his legs earlier. The pain in Munding's shoulder was a cheap price for his wife's safety. Mom and the two nurses next to her grabbed Nurul's wheelchair.

“Go from here! Find Aunt Aisah,” Munding said slowly to Nurul.

Nurul nodded his head, “Be careful Mas,” said Nurul who then left this place with the other three women.

“Young man, you make things more difficult and complicated. You should have been calm and silent about accepting your death. That way, I will execute your wife quickly and painlessly,” Bae said as she looked to swing her punches and kicks, like a fighter warming up just before they compete in the ring.

“My name is Bae Jun Seo, my nickname is Pungsin, my concept is speed,” said the grandfather while still warming up, “I will make you a sandbag for trying to block me,” he continued.

Suddenly Munding saw dozens of fists floating towards him. Munding knew that the grandfather's hand did not increase as much as his eyes saw. It was just an eye trick because the grandfather's movements were very fast, very fast.

Munding raised both his hands and crossed them in front of the body, like the letter X blocking all the vital areas in his body. He then prepared to receive a bombardment from the grandfather who attacked him quickly.

Bakkk bakkk buakkk bakkk bukkkk.

The sound of punch after punch hitting Munding's body was like the sound of an automatic rifle being fired endlessly. After being satisfied with his punch for 10 seconds, the grandfather jumped back to take a distance and catch his breath.

Bae was a little surprised, he understood the principle of kinetic energy and its relation to speed. He also knew how powerful his own punch was earlier, every single blow he swung was capable of smashing a stone into a human fist easily. When he hit the brick wall, he was sure that it would be hollow.

Indeed, Bae also realized that he was not as strong as the fighters who had the concept of power or strength, but to face the initiating fighters, but to face the fighters, his dozens of punches earlier were already more than enough to make them into ground meat.

But, uh,

Bae saw with his own eyes that Munding was still standing upright in his place and did not even flinch or shift from where he stood. Bae couldn't believe what he saw.

This time, Bae again attacked Munding using the incredible speed that became his concept. Not just a punch but a kick.

The sound of punches and kicks that hit Munding's body again sounded. Munding's body, which had been upright, was now slightly staggered backward. He still remained in his previous position, both hands crossed in front of his chest and head to protect his vital area.

This time, the old Grandfather attacked Munding for more than ten seconds, he himself could not even remember how many tens of times he had sent his kicks and punches into the body of the enemy standing upright in front of him.

“Do-don't?” muttered the Grandfather in a soft voice while panting.

Uncommanded, Bae immediately jumped back and mounted his defensive horses. After twice attacking Munding with his super-fast attacks and not seeing the effect he wanted on the initiation fighter in front of him, Bae was aware of one thing.

Munding is not an initiation fighter but a fighter who is in the process of heading into manifestation, a half-step fighter. A fighter who still has a beam of intent resembles an initiation fighter, but has begun to be able to manifest his intent. The fighter is still undergoing a process of assimilation between his instincts and self-awareness.

That is why the information received by his team may not be accurate.

Bae had also made a fatal mistake in this fight, as he thought Munding was just an ordinary initiation fighter, easily showing Bae the concept of speed he had. Whereas if it is true that Munding is a half-step fighter, Bae and even all members of his team no one knows what concept Munding has.

“Geoffrey!!” bae shouted as she jumped out of this room through the glass she had broken.