9 Experiments and leave P.3 (FINALE)
Hearing what Bruce said, Jin slowly readied himself. His way of walking, changing, signalling the seriousness of whatever he was going to do next.
"You see that enormous machine over there Jin? I want you to go next to it. I'll teach you how to throw a punch, since we will be seeing how hard you can strike" Bruce said, calling me next to him, standing beside me ready to instruct.
Bruce wanted to start with the basics. Testing the physical capabilities that Jin had was a good way to see how 'special' Jin truly was. The intellect testing could come later.
"Alright, I'll be showing you how to throw a basic right jab towards this part of the machine. Pay close attention."
Jin looked towards Bruce carefully, studying the way he even breathed, how his muscles twitched and stance seemed. This would be a start of learning martial arts, so absorbing it from a martial arts expert like Bruce is extremely useful to him.
Bruce, now relaxing his muscles, wanted to go all out, throwing the perfect. Both his waist and knees were perfectly coordinated, as well as how distributed the flow of energy transferred to the punch. Jin thought the strike was mesmerizing from martial artists' viewpoint, a clean, straight.
Precise, fast and deadly. Enough to easily drop a man if unleashed fully.
*BOOOM!!*
That was heard in the cave, followed by a small shockwave echoing loudly. The machine ringing loudly., the numbers of the strike going up rapidly.
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1,234kg...
2,457kg...
5,756kg...
8,894.6kg...
9,205.7kg...
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"Looks like a record." Bruce smiled to himself at his achievement. Adding another 300kg to his force was no easy feat to put on. Now looking towards Jin, who looked incredibly impressed.
'He's ridiculously powerful... It does make sense to some degree, based on his comic feats... but seeing it in person is something else... being on the receiving end of that blow would be devastating...'
"I suppose it's your turn now" Bruce said.
Nodding at his response, I repeated everything he did as much as I could. My body wasn't accustomed to martial arts or basic stances, which was something I wanted to get into when older, but this is good enough, too...
Seeing Jin's actions, Bruce was impressed, extremely so, for a 5-year-old to do something like this, could only mean he had some form of practice prior, his form at the moment, was near perfection...
"Jin... I am sure you have practised before this... What martial arts were you trying to learn? If it's ok to ask." Bruce said a little reluctantly.
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"I haven't... I don't practise martial arts. I am too young for it...." Jin said with honesty. He had no need to lie.
Hearing this, Bruce's eyes widened considerably at the info he was presented. He even was a little excited....
'Incredible... he's copying it to a tea... down to the way I inhaled and exhaled. Even though his stance is a bit off... but still, this is ridiculous even compared to the prodigies I've seen... He even has better posture than most experts in the field'
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Focusing with 1/3 his maximum power, jin decided he was going to demonstrate his speed instead, not holding back. Swinging his fists with all his speed. The sheer wind around his fist, creating a cone, sounding like a canon-ball.
The pressure nearly blew Bruce away, but he stood his ground in time, barely seeing the fist itself, only a blur. The sound of the machine being hit was even louder, being a small explosion, but the machine should be capable of handling it. At least he hoped it did...
*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!*
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The hit shook his very bones from where he stood, like a strike from superman himself...
Hearing the pinging sound of the machine, signalling it was ok and calculating the blow.
He saw it... A whooping 96 thousand kilograms. Almost 10 times greater than his blow.
'96 thousand... that's a lot. I don't think I should have been able to throw a punch like that even with my strength limited.'
*(NEW) Perfect Jab lvl-1/10: A basic move honed to near perfection. Gives the user a +10% chance to strike a blow that deals 2.5 times their initial power. (Each level adds +5% to the modifier)*
'...That explains it. That means I would deal a little over 300 thousand kilograms if I used all my power... no wonder why the flash was considered being so powerful. He could throw blows that dealt the amount of damage depending on the speed he used, and the same logic applies here...'
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Bruce turned to Jin, flabbergasted at what he just saw... this 'child', if he can even call him that, produced 10 times what he managed to do. This kid wasn't just a simple prodigy. He was a monster... in intellect, martial talent and prowess.
This was both blessing and a curse in Bruce's eyes, he saw how strong jin was at the moment, and he saw what Jin could potentially become if left in the wrong hands... but he feels as if he's not being shown everything Jin has to offer... but he would let it go, for now...
"You packed quite a punch..."
"I... suppose so" I said.
"Well, let's get something to eat. I am sure you are hungry after using all that energy!" Bruce said, enthusiastically as he could.
I Nodded heavily, revealing minor childlike tendencies. With Bruce leading the way to the dining area.
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