77 89. A Pee Potty

The old man kept silent as if thinking or remembering about something until Mack could not hold anymore and asked.

"What now, old man?"

[Stop pestering me, I'm trying to remember the basic movements. It's not like I would need that information again and engraved it into my soul]

Mack waited a few minutes again, but nothing of his ancestor.

"cough cough"

[Geez, ok ok, let's see.... Start by correctly using the swords, you will need to hold them both in reverse grip]

"Both? But that way my strikes will be even weaker."

[This is not about the power but harassing. Hit the same place a thousand times with a stick and it will collapse]

"hummm.... I'm not sure about that"

[It's just an example for god sake, once you have them both in your hands using reverse grip try to hit the statue again]

Mack slightly threw the two swords up and grabbed them again, but this time, the blades pointed to his back instead of the front.