My crazy Cultivation Path

CHAPTER 108

Eyes closed, sitting in lotus position. Tony unleashed himself in his consciousness.

Despite his dark thoughts, he constantly tried to become stronger.

The black sword in hand, he recalled his fight against Chiva, whose intervention by Simone might have cost him his life.

Continuing to swing his sword down, his thoughts resonated.

This is ridiculous, my way of fighting is truly ridiculous. I just strike with my sword. There’s no art, no special move. Just me swinging my blade.

Despite his disdain for himself, all his former adversaries had found him tough and difficult to face.

A few moments later.

Continuing his exercise, an idea surged from his mind.

Tony began using footwork that seemed rather awkward to him. One moment, his left leg was far behind. The next, his right leg lifted, sending his hips so close to the ground that one might think he was falling, but Tony saw something else in it. Other striking angles.

Gaining confidence, he attempted a vertical strike. But it ended with the release of his left leg.

On the ground. A smile stuck to his lips.

Getting up, he tried something entirely different.

Jumping into the air, he oriented his legs upward, and his head pointed downward.

Approaching the ground, he unleashed a horizontal strike. Then suddenly, he reoriented his body downward. And tried to push off with his foot in the air.

Failing, he landed standing on the ground.

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Lost in thought, Tony concluded that if he wanted to truly master what he was trying, he had to do it with his physical body.

But just before leaving his consciousness, he imagined Chiva during their fight.

In front of him, Tony wasted no time. And struck diagonally. The illusion of Chiva followed the movement and unleashed a lightning-fast punch combined with his flames.

When out of nowhere, Tony planted his left leg into Chiva’s ribs.

Pushing off, he twisted his body toward the ground. Using his right leg to deflect Chiva’s arm. And launched a new vertical attack from below.

When to his great surprise, his sword got stuck in the ground. Giving Chiva the opportunity to make him taste his flames.

That’s enough.

In an annoyed voice, Tony made the illusion of Chiva disappear.

Regaining his calm, he let himself laugh a little.

After all, these are just my first attempts. Only a genius, like Joseph, would succeed on the first try.

At the mention of his former friend’s name, Tony drifted to the past. But quickly cleared his mind; he knew nostalgia never had a good effect.

Before I wake up, shouldn’t I find a name for my art..........

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Opening his eyes. In his room, Tony was satisfied with the name of his art. Leaving his room, sword in hand, he came face to face with Simone.

Well, I’ve been knocking for ages; it’s only now that you decide to come out.

Simone exclaimed.

Having been present only in his consciousness, Tony had lost track of time.

If you’re coming to see me, something’s happening, or something’s about to happen.

Sigh.

What do you think? We only have three days left before we reach our destination.

Grabbing Tony by the arm, she dragged him along with her.

And we need to talk about how we’re going to start this mission classified as mass slaughter.

A few moments later.

The two arrived in the dining room where the others were waiting.

Oh come on, Tony, it’s about time. I was starting to wonder if you hadn’t lost your life.

Aconé threw out.

You would’ve liked that, my little runaway.

Tony retorted, giving him a mocking look.

Crossing his arms, Hikiri said:

Do you really think this is the time for your bullshit? Let me remind you that in three days, every person we encounter will have to be killed.

Hikiri’s reminder hit everyone.

Sitting down, Tony looked at Darlius, who was the only one standing. Before being drawn to Dina’s shadows, which masked part of her face.

Is this some kind of mode you’re trying, Dina?

Turning her only visible eye toward Tony, she replied:

Let’s just say it’s my emergency exit in case of extreme danger.

Boom!!!

Slamming the table to get everyone’s attention, Darlius began their strategic meeting.