BEAST TAMING: OTHERS HAVE MAGIC BEASTS, MINE ARE IMMORTAL BEASTS Chapter 69 A MONSTER

Jericho and the rest were watching with solemn expressions.

How can they not? Sweet Fruit was born with inborn strength, before he had even beco a martial artist, his attack is already equivalent to one.

As a civilian this is terrifying, after being trained by Sean, he had only grown stronger.

Those that fight him must not lose their wits, they must not fear his strength because if they do, they would be cornered and defeated.

Jericho and the rest already felt it, they hit him multiple tis but he continues to stand back up.

His only attacks were King Kong Punch, Hamr and Fa Jin but they hit like a wrecking ball.

King Kong Punch, derived from Sean’s skill and Black Ape Fist, actually a decent martial arts but has a strict requirent in one’s physique.

For now, only Sweet Fruit learned this attack, one must learn straight before initiating this.

Then, they need to punch hard objects with their bare fists, rinsed by water, then repeat, Sweet Fruit skipped this part because of Heal.

Then learns Fa Jin, this attack packs power but quite lacking because it doesn’t use vital force but you can use it to recover yours.

Sean, who was standing still watches as Sweet Fruit attacks with King Kong Punch, then, when he feels tired, he would switch with simple attacks.

"How many tis do I have to tell you to don’t use that attack." He admonishes him.

His punches becos lackluster, as if thrown by an amateur, this is one of his problem, he would revert to an amateur once he’s tired.

Sweet Fruit snaps out of his daze and charges his form.

Sean has drilled him this fighting style, he doesn’t need to think, he just need to feel, a fighting style that revolves around body’s instinct and his own experience.

Left and right straights!

Hooks!

He repeats these multiple tis, near him was his pet beast giving support, charging from ti to ti.

"Good, that’s enough, it seems that your training has gone well, too bad that grapple only works at humans if it wasn’t for this restriction, I would’ve taught you that."

Sweet Fruit smiles in a silly manner before leaving, he feels amazing being able to hit his target.

During sparring sessions, he’s always the one getting hit, his attacks are too obvious, he still hasn’t learned weaving.

Leo’s next, this person is also like Onichichi but unlike her superior complex that cos from inferiority, his cos from his birth.

Just like Chika, he’s born in a noble family but not as a genius but as a trash.

This is the reason why he enrolled at school because he knows that back ho, no one would teach him properly.

He didn’t expect that, his decision in the past would grant him such a great opportunity.

"Hmm? Hahaha! You really are a hard-working person, just seeing your elbows and body, I already know that you had grown stronger, co! Show your progress!"

Leo raises his two hands and one feet, this is his fighting stance, taught by Sean, an extrely close quarter type of fighting style.

Muay Thai!

Also, he learned more techniques to help him attack better, his martial art ca from his family.

A defensive type martial art, Iron Body, this is the reason why he’s considered as trash, it’s because he finds it hard to learn such martial art.

That’s before he t Sean, who told him that his disposition is to attack, not defend, so he altered the Iron Body to complint his training.

Jab, Jab, Jab

His first move is trying to asure the distance between Sean and him.

After sensing the distance, he proceeds to kick.

Kick after kick, his relenting drive is what made him defeat soone like Sweet Fruit, earning the title, the student shy of genius.

"Good! I can sense that your kicks had beco more stronger but I know that you suffered much of this, you and Sweet Fruit rest later, I’m going to heal the both of you later, you can now start your true attacks."

Hearing this, he stops kicking and enters Sean’s range, his main attack, elbows.

His savage onslaught causes Sweet Fruit who was watching to shiver.

Sean had always instructs him to focus only at his attack and ignores his opponent since he’s battle sense is quite lacking.

He always forgot this advise everyti he fought Leo, he was dazzled and dizzied by the varying attacks, causing him to always lose.

"Sharp, quick and precise, you had been sparring, if you keep this up, I’ll teach you one of my favorite skill." Hearing this, Leo becos even more motivated.

His attacks grows faster and sharper, Iron Body helps him endure the burst of power every ti he attacks, he might be lacking in terms of pure firepower of vital force but as long as he suppress in the tempest of blows, you wouldn’t be able to fight back.

He only stopped after he was exhausted, he was basically swimming in his own sweat.

"Good, your foundation is strong, you already developed your own sense of combat, I don’t have that much advice in your current rank." Thinking properly, he looks at the mantis and then his eyes lights up.

"You’re lacking in experience, too bad that you only recently joined in, if you had participated in participation combat, it’s highly likely that you would have replaced Bones, now, it’ll take years for you to catch up to him."

"I suggest that if we have a survival type battle, you replace Kommi or anyone that would be too exhausted to participate."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, Jericho can’t help but ask. "Should we really do that?"

"Yes, the Stealth Mantis might be too young but it already exhibits the prefatory sense of its lineage, besides, we need soone like Kommi to secure one win in a stage based combat."

Everyone agrees with this, even Jericho finds it difficult to deal with Kommi during their sparring.

Sean told everyone that if people like Missel are considered as genius, then, Kommi is a prodigy.

He, on the other hand, considers himself as a cheat character.

"Eat, you need to feed that mantis of yours but not just give it food, train it to obtain it’s food with effort, your situation on the other hand is in the constant growth, you just need to continue training but focus slightly in increasing your vitality rather than building more muscles as your body is already saturated."

Leo was more than happy to listen to him, he then turns to others with a smug expression before eyeing Bones with a predatory stare.

Emirose hates it when others are eyeing her target, she glares at Leo before stepping into the stage.

"For Emirose, you can fight on your own just like Leo, the skills and abilities of your moth doesn’t really affect so I can’t give an accurate estimation." He states.

The moth’s powder only makes him sneeze, not really affecting him.

Emirose already knows this, she enters a state of striking, she punches him with all her might.

Sean raises his eyebrow, she surpasses his estimation, albeit, barely.

He told her that her pet beast is of the control type, aning that they lack offensive power.

He suggests to sign an offensive type mystique creature once he she reaches bronze rank but as iron ranker, she’ll be weaker than the rest of her classmates.

She’s proud and ambitious, she doesn’t want to accept diocrity, so she asks how to offset this weakness.

Sean only told her one thing and that’s to train her striking power.

She walks the path of striking, she doesn’t train in anything else and fully focuses in increasing the power of her strike.

Sean watches as she stabs her with spearhand, then swings her hand in a chopping motion.

Her nails aren’t just sharp but are also covered in poison, Sean knows this training from his forr world and shared it with her.

She suffered from this but she didn’t stop, unlike most females, her nails looks sharp and scary, her fingers seems to rugged and hard.

Sean can see she hadn’t stopped training and looks at her with admiration.

"Hahaha! You finally break free from the title of a flower, if this was your mindset before your battle against Bones, he would’ve lost."

Bones heard this and grumbles. "Why does Sean-sensei always use in his comparison?"

"Hahaha! It’s because you won in such a way, if Sean isn’t your teacher, you wouldn’t had progressed this much and probably stops at bronze rank because of all the injuries you sustained." Jericho chuckles.

Bones becos silent, he knows that Jericho was saying the truth, after being trained in Sean’s thod, he learned how foolish his fighting style is.

He’ll beco prey for people like Missel and Jericho, he also knows that his limit might had been bronze rank.

So Sean using him as the comparison always ticks him off, he hates himself for being weak but also feels proud to be the target of his classmates.

"Good, your shoulder and back can now generate enough force to sustain your power and it seems that your legs are also strong enough to increase your strength." Sean states.

"But, you’re lacking in speed, you should learn from Leo, even if your fighting style is different, both of you are striker specialist."

Emirose pauses, she closes her eyes and the scene of Leo going all out at Sean appears on her mind.

She moves, her strikes becoming faster and sharper, seeing this, Sean can’t help but smile.

"Yes, you might be a striking specialist but your fighting style doesn’t focus in impact but more so at sharpness, also." Sean grabs her hand.

He then attacks the air besides her, creating a sharp wind.

"I also have the sa attack, it hurts a gold ranker once but it’s ultimately a single hit strike, I want you to learn from it."

Emirose’s eyes lights up, suddenly, a voice appears.

"You’re going to teach her that?" It was old man Johnson, he looks at Emirose with a dissatisfied expression.

"Yes, in fact, I want everyone to learn my skills and techniques, only through different points of perspective can I learn more." Sean nods his head.

Old man Johnson snorts. "You’re too good to them, such skills and techniques are always reserved for core pupils in a dojo."

Jericho snaps back. "Well, my best bro, Sean isn’t normal."

Every students nods their heads, before glaring at old man Johnson.

"I know but I don’t think that they can learn all my techniques and skills, after all, my constitution is equal to that of a peak silver ranker."

With Jade Skin and Titan Body, together with daily quenching of his body tempering techniques, his body already surpasses those of the sa rank and above.

Old man Johnson thinks about it and can’t deny that what he’s saying is true.

"Still, to think that you would reach him that, they’re quite lucky to be at the sa school as you."

"Do you really think we don’t know that? In fact, why are you putting your nose where it doesn’t belong, old man." Jericho glares at him.

"How rude! I’ll let you know that I am one of the vice headmaster of the Institute of Evolution of our city!? I managed to let my first pet beast beco a gold rank!"

"I’m Sean’s bestfriend and we had known each other since we’re young!" Jericho snaps back.

Old man Johnson becos silent, before shouting. "I can relate with him in the field of studies of evolution!"

"I know his taste in won!"

"I help him get resources that should be rare for the likes of you!"

"We sleep at one bed multiple tis!"

"I can get him information that you can’t get!"

Hearing the shouting match inside the room, everyone can’t help but feel confused.

The girls then approaches the area and hears the two arguing.

"I can introduce him to won more beautiful than you can imagine!"

"I know he has a eight inch monster when we were twelve years old!"

Suddenly, killing intent spreads throughout the entire area.