Chapter 43 - Will Of The Fist King

"What was that!!!"

"Just What the hell was that."

"How can this be possible, just how, impossible."

"Oh no no no no, What have I gotten myself into."

Voices started clamoring around the arena, where the spectators can be seen shocked and petrified, after some time, everyone tried regaining their strength to move and understand, "Just what was that, apart from that man getting a hole in his stomach, why did I feel like it was my stomach that had a hole"

"What!!! you also felt that I thought I was the only one who felt that".

Everyone in the arena, whether they were mere spectators or they were executives with high cultivation stages all felt that same feeling as if a hole had been punched through their stomach.

That was the legendary "Will to FightFight", and the reason the boy was able to perform it was quite simple, he was a monstrous genius but there was one thing about him that made him different from others, even if the boy never fought and he was stopped and protected by his father whenever they were in the arena, he had always wanted to fight, his love for combat cannot be expressed through words, he was a boy with a strong will because he had a conviction, that those who he fights must be comparable or stronger than him, it was his promise to himself, that he will never fight those who are weaker than him, not because he disdained weakly, no he accepted weakness but he didn't want to hurt anyone, he was a kind boy who just wanted to FIGHT.

Day after Day, he would see his father and his teammates fighting their opponents, whereas he will be asked to sit down, it was very frustrating for him to witness this scene every single day, but his father's love for him was to the peak, he couldn't see his son fighting.

But what now, what now that his father is dead, the boy felt despair of course, after all, he was human, seeing their opponents surpassing them by a whole stage was indeed very despairing for him, the crowds cheer just aggravated him more, he wanted someone to save his father and his teammates, anyone, just anyone save their team, someone stop this fight, it's unfair, and it's ridiculously unfair, why why why aaaaahhhhh.

The boy watched, as his father was fending off his opponents but in the end, his father died too, he was crying his heart out, begging for someone to save them but all that he got in return was laughter, mockery, and ridicule.

The moment his father died, he got a glimpse of his father smiling widely, this confused the boy, he started thinking and thinking and after thinking a lot, he suddenly remembered how when his grandfather was alive, he would teach him about the history of their clan, in one of the stories they talked about one of their ancestor who challenged a monster beast when he was a mortal, although as obvious he dies but what he needs to learn is that the descendant of their clan never backs out from a fight, no matter the win or loss.

He remembered, when he was a kid the boy was told by his teachers once about a genius ancestor who was feared and respected by all and that's how they are at where they are because of that ancestor but unfortunately after the death of this ancestor none of the same talent has been born in our clan, what a pity.

There were teachings of their ancestor which were written at the tomb of this certain ancestor, upon their coming age of ceremony, the boy first witnessed his ancestor's tomb on which this was written:-

Our fist can break, but we will never stop punching.

Our heart can stop, but it must not stop beating with fervor.

Our body can break down, but it must not stop from it's advance, it must accept all that the world can give without bending.

Our soul can tire down, but it must take in everything and welcome death with a smile.

We can die, but we must not stop fighting, even in death we must keep FIGHTING.

NO ONE IN ALL OF HEAVEN AND EARTH TO THE DEEPEST PITS OF HELL DARES TO SAY WE OF THE #### CLAN NEED MERCY, IF WE DIE, WE DIE, BUT WE MUST KEEP FIGHTING TILL THE END, TILL IT REACHES THE ENEMY, EVEN IN DEATH WE DON'T REST WE FIGHT TO PASS OUR "WILL TO FIGHT" TO OUR DESCENDANTS!!!!!!

That was what was playing inside the boy's head, when his father died, he understood what he had to do, no matter the result, no matter what happens, he will do what he has to do.

So he smiled, there were tears gushing out due to his father's death, but he can't let his family humiliated, be they in hell or heaven, he will show everyone, that nothing can stop his fist, his determination grew, his aura changed, he wiped his tears which felt unnecessary as he felt his father would rather want the boy to fight till the end, so his eyes were opened and they were as clear as the sky, he made a fighting stance while clenching his fists tightly, he channeled all the energy that he could channel to his fists, he rushed towards the man laughing in front of him, who even after getting punched laughed more and so did the crowd, but the boy's will didn't waver, he had decided to not believe but have faith in his fists, his determination wasn't something which can be scoffed, and then something which no one in their whole life would ever be able to experience.

A hole was formed on the opponent's stomach, where the boy's fist was!!!!

The difference between the boy and the opponent in front of him was vast to the extent, the opponent could kill him with a slap, but the one who ended up dying was the one who was vastly stronger.

The other five were horrified their wills crumbled, fear struck their hearts, they weren't able to see a helpless boy who just saw as his teammates got slaughtered, no the boy in front of them felt like an incarnation of the "Fist King", who contains the power of the whole world in his fists, the boy killed the other opponents that remained too, first he jumped and reached between three of them and punched all three of them on their heads, simultaneously blasting their heads apart from their body, if one could notice, they would see that the boy was smiling, he was smiling thanking his fists which he had faith in, he never thought he could ever kill those bastards with his very fists.

Then he sprinted towards the remaining two who were still stunned by the sudden turn of events, the boy punched them both on their chest, but what happened next, stunned the audience as the body of the two experts who were at the peak of the Reality Acceptance stage got torn apart from the upper side of the body, the whole scene turned gory, bloody and messy to see.

There was fear, deeply intense fear in the eyes of the father of the young master, but what can one do-over spilled milk, and who could have expected such a result, the spectators were quiet, one minute they were cheering for the boy and his father's death, the next minute they turned silent not because they wanted to, but because they couldn't, whenever the boy punched his opponents, everyone present in the arena would feel as if they were the ones who got punched and felt death on their face.

Just what kind of power was this, "The Stage Master" arrived flying at the top of the arena and smiled with interest.

"Well You are my pet in the end boy" smiled "The Stage Master".

"NO NO HE MUST DIE, THE BOY MUST DIE", screamed the father of the young master.

The boy was tired, suddenly weakness overtake his body but he didn't fall, he wanted to lie down, but he couldn't afford to, he knew even if with some fluke he won, he wouldn't survive.

It was then that out of nowhere, a middle-aged man can be seen, who stood in front of the boy instantly without anyone noticing, it felt like he was there the whole time.

"Who are you mister", asked the boy.

The middle-aged man looked at him and smiled, which was the most beautiful smile the boy had ever seen in his life, and then they both vanished from "The Stage".

This was shocking for the audience as well as the father of the young master, but the most stunned person in this whole situation was "The Stage Master", how can there be someone be here without me noticing, cold sweat crept up "The Stage Master".

Li Jie was shocked by listening to the story his master just told him, how can such a thing be possible, here I was happy with my strength being comparable to the master stage, and there's this monstrous guy who can kill those of Reality Acceptance Stage while being at the master stage, are there more like him, wondered Li Jie.