2 Chapter 2: Sometimes you lose while winning.

{25 stones = 1 extra chapter}

{Is difficult as fuck writing something that make sense 💀 i spent 4 hours for this, i thought it was easier.}

{I wanna warn everyone that I'm a complete novice on fighting scenes so don't expect something epic 😭}

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"Anyway, we'll see who's stronger..." And with that, he took a boxing stance.

We were looking at each other with utter seriousness; we both knew that the other wasn't weak.

*Crack*

*Drip* *Drip*

The rain, along with the night, painted a gloomy scene, and the little light provided by a simple lamp in this dilapidated building didn't help either.

Why did he choose this place?

*Whoosh*

I ducked, dodging a jab. That straight punch was aimed at my head.

I needed to focus; I couldn't lose this time too!

I decided to go with a tackle, trying to bring him to the floor, but he backed away.

"What are you trying to do, hug me? I don't swing that way~" he mocked.

I didn't respond, deciding to take the initiative. I sped towards him.

My footwork is something I pride myself on.

He swung a hook to my left side, so I stepped right...

*Pang!*

"Ugh," I groaned.

He got me in the ribs, but he was open, so I managed to deliver an uppercut.

*Pang!*

I got him.

But he persisted and delivered a flurry of punches.

I managed to block some and dodge a few; while backing away.

*Huff*

"Ho ho, good reflexes, Modu."

I breathed with concentration, trying to enter the flow...

The oxygen traveled to my lungs, and my heart began to pump blood vigorously.

My senses sharpened.

Blood surged through my veins as I faced off against this bastard, both of us ready to continue again.

Luca wasted no time, launching into a relentless flurry of punches aimed at my head and body. I bobbed and weaved, narrowly dodging his strikes as I sized up my opponent. He was fast, faster than I had anticipated, but I remained focused, my mind clear, and my senses sharp.

Finding an opening, I countered with a lightning-fast roundhouse kick, aiming for Luca's midsection. He managed to block the kick, but I didn't let up. I followed it up with a quick jab to his ribs, causing him to stagger backward.

But Luca recovered quickly, retaliating with a series of powerful kicks that forced me onto the defensive. Each blow landed with precision, sending shockwaves of pain through my body. But I refused to yield, drawing upon my training and experience to fight him.

I needed to win, so I launched myself into a counterattack, my fists and feet a blur of motion as I unleashed a barrage of strikes against Luca.

*Bam!* I got him!

He staggered back, but I didn't give him a chance.

I closed in on him.

*Boom!*

"Ahguh," I suffocated; he managed to land a back kick on my stomach.

For a moment, it seemed as though everything slowed down.

The pain was there, but I managed to grab his foot and twist it.

"Aargh," he screamed. Taking the opportunity, I tackled him, slamming him onto the floor.

And ohh God, if I rained punches on his face.

He was all bloodied. With a burst of strength he managed to pry me off and distance himself.

"What? You don't have that smirk anymore, bitch?" I provoked him.

"HHAAARGH, I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" Whoa, he lost it, talking about a crash dummy.

He spat the blood on the ground and sprinted towards me.

He was faster!

But I was calm.

We were locked in a furious dance of combat, our movements with the only objective to harm the other.

But then, as suddenly as it had begun, the exchange came to an abrupt halt. We both stepped back, breathing heavily as we assessed our next move. The rain continued to fall outside, a steady backdrop to the intensity of our battle.

Without a word, Luca and I launched ourselves back into the fray, each one pushing ourselves to the limit in pursuit of victory.

"DIE!" Luca screamed with rage.

He threw a cross at me; it was extremely fast...

But everything slowed down.

I entered the flow state, my movements becoming fluid and in control as I anticipated Luca's every move.

But Luca was a menace himself, matching me blow for blow with his own skill and determination.

The fight raged on, each of us refusing to back down as we traded blows in a relentless struggle for dominance.

In the end, with one final, decisive strike, I managed to land a devastating blow to the temple that sent Luca crashing to the ground.

As I stood over this bastard, a sense of satisfaction washed over me. Hehe finally, I beat the hell out of this bitch.

"Heh, how do you feel Luca? Does it hurt?" I mocked him.

"Ugh, dont think that you won." He said.

"You know, i always hated you, a fucking weak being trying to always surpass me." He continued.

"Do you know why i choose this location?" Something is wrong.

He's too happy.

"Finaly..."

"You can.."

Behind!

"Die."

*Bang!* Before i could turn around a shot was heard.

*Drip*

I feel weak, a liquid flowing out of my right chest.

I placed my hand there. And locked.

"Blood.." what a funny joke, all of that training to die at the hands of a bullet. A fucking bullet.

"Hahaha" Luca laughed istericaly

"You lost and i won AGAIN!" He got up.

"Did you realy thought that i would have come alone?" He said with his maniacal face in front of me, damn i realy hated his guts.

"Hahahah how foolish you are Modu. just like i jumped you when we were kids, i came prepared today too."

i fall on the ground, feling my body becoming weaker by the second.

A guy came supporting luca and both exited the building.

That guy must be the one who shoot me..

"Fuck I'm dying" i said with blood on my mouth.

Damn how i would like a body that would not be this weak..

[Creating a compatible body...]

thinking about it now, I didn't finish Lookism..

[Searching requested world...{PTJ} universe found.. trying to access it... ERROR--- Impossible, the connection to the canon is not feasible.

trying another solution....

Archieved.

Alternate reality found.

{PTJ} AU UNIVERSE selected.]

hahhh if only i wold have a perfect body like Big Daniel..

[Upgrading {normal ptj body} to {Prodigy's masterpiece}]

And this dammed flow state is fucking trash, if only i would have a good ability like NZT.

[Upgrading existing state into a ability {Flow mode} and combining it with NZT...

Success {Flow State} acquired.]

It's only thanks to my will that I'm still grabbing to life..

[Updating {Fighter Will} into a higher skill...

Success {Fighter Will} upgraded into {Monarch Will}.]

i don't feel my body anymore.. if only i could have sensed that guy..

[{Perception} acquired.]

Everything began to fade into darknes..

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End of the Chapter.

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