Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

Moraine smiled and waved her hand.

"Just kidding."

"And your teacher isn't even angry yet."

"By the way, your teacher isn't as weak as you say, is he?"

Chapter 31 Initial Assessment

"Weak...weak?" Chalanzi stammered. "Will I be?"

This was the limit of martial arts he could imagine.

“Maybe you should imagine some more awesome effects,” Moraine replied. “Since it’s all just fantasy anyway, there’s no need to be so timid.”

Chalanzi immediately wanted to refute.

“Chalanzi,” Bang interrupted him, “Morrain is right, you’re still too honest. You need to be more passionate.”

Bang looked at Morion again.

"If you want tuition waivers... that's not impossible."

Oh, and there are alien privileges too.

Bang extended a hand that looked somewhat withered.

"Then let's take a pre-enrollment test."

"If you really have talent, then reducing tuition or even waiving tuition altogether is entirely possible."

"Since you call yourself a 'fighting scholar,' then in scholarly terms, this is called a 'scholarship.'"

"Huh? Here?" Morion also reached out and shook hands with him.

"Oh!"

The next moment, the world spun around.

Moraine felt like she was flying, with the ceiling and the ground spinning and alternating in her eyes.

He was thrown off.

As the scene before him spun around, Morion seized an opportunity, reached out and braced himself against the ceiling that happened to be passing in front of him, and landed steadily on the ground some distance from the tea table.

Bang had somehow appeared behind him, almost back to back, and turned his head to speak:

"Yes, right here."

“Oh…” Morion drawled out.

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished saying "okay," Morion had already taken a step back with his right leg, passing it between Bang's feet and hooking one of his legs.

At the same time, he turned around and elbowed him in the head.

Although Bang looked like an old man who could be pushed over at any moment, Morion knew that his sneak attack would definitely be useless.

as predicted.

boom!

Morion's elbow collided with Bang's raised arm.

"Not bad strength," Bang commented, then reached out and slapped behind him.

call!

His palm struck empty air.

Morion instantly distanced himself from Bang.

Just a second ago, he completed the process of converting all energy into spell power and then binding the spell power into his physical body.

It's a pity that Morion from the One-Punch Man world didn't receive the memories of the Gathering of Power, didn't have the experience of "Black Flash," and couldn't convert all the cursed power into other energies the instant the binding was established.

Otherwise, he could be even stronger now.

"Whoa?" Bang's eyebrows shot up. "This speed... no... was it because the energy that suddenly appeared earlier enhanced your physical body?"

“Yeah, that’s great, isn’t it?” Morion raised his hands, striking a boxing pose. “Your next punch will hurt, old man, don’t come empty-handed.”

"Hehehe." Bang laughed a few times, and also raised his hands. "Good, what a good lad who respects the elderly and cares for the young."

His hands were not clenched; they were like fists and palms, appearing ready to shift at any moment.

"Here I come."

Moraine maintained her boxing stance and jumped slightly twice on the spot.

The next second, he was already in front of Bang, swinging his arm and throwing a punch at the old man.

Whoosh! Snap!

Bang raised a hand, stretched it out, and slapped it, easily deflecting Morion's punch.

Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist.

Moraine's fist was deflected, but he was not discouraged.

His eyes gleamed slightly, then he steadied himself, maintained his stance, and threw a series of punches.

Bang stood still, calm and collected, deflecting each of the incoming punches.

Bang parried with ease, deflecting every punch Morion threw with effortless grace. Each punch he received felt like being hit in water.

It is said that it hit a real object, and it did hit it, but it just passes right through, without the feedback of hitting a stone or similar object.

This made Morion feel quite uncomfortable.

So, during one of his punches...

Bang pulled Morion's punch off course once again, and Morion leaned forward, falling to the side.

Then, support yourself with one hand and swing your leg.

This kick isn't a martial art; it's more commonly seen in street dance.

Bang caught the ball and was about to lift it up when Morion seized the opportunity, flipping himself upside down and throwing a punch at Bang's chest.

"So fast!" Chalanzi exclaimed from the side.

From the very beginning, he could barely see Morion and Bang's movements.

Moraine, who kept exchanging punches with Bang, gained a deeper understanding.

It feels a bit like Jeet Kune Do and Tai Chi.

Moraine made her judgment.

He didn't know any martial arts, but he had a "good teacher" for the time being.

When the mysterious Morion was promoted to "Fighting Scholar", the Hidden Sage sent him a few more compressed files.

While he is still a little far from being a true master, Moraine is now undoubtedly an "expert" in martial arts.

The fist aimed at Bang's chest was caught by a hand.

This time, Bangu did not choose to bounce away.

In just a few seconds, he realized that Morion's stamina in his current form seemed to be almost inexhaustible, and it did not deplete significantly due to continuous punches.

So, after catching Morion's punch, he suddenly used Morion's momentum to turn his body around quickly, and then used the back of his other hand to strike Morion's side abdomen as he was hanging upside down.

Snapped!

Moraine remained motionless in the upside-down punching position, being slammed several meters away before quickly twisting his body and landing on the ground.

The moment the back of his hand struck Morion's chest, all of Morion's muscles tensed, turning him into a "block of iron."

"His control over his body is also remarkable..." Bang once again commented.

Moraine slid a few meters before regaining her footing and resuming her boxing stance.

Seeing that Morion was ready, Bang leaned forward and swooped down in front of Morion.

boom!

The zigzagging fist struck Morion's palm, a hand so powerful it could deflect bullets, sending a shiver down Morion's entire arm.

This time, it was Bangu who took the initiative to attack.

The starlight in Moraine's eyes grew even brighter.

The Eye of Secrets!

His mind raced as he analyzed...

Bangalore is considered one of the more "materialistic" types among the S-class heroes.

At least a large part of his fighting ability comes from martial arts.

Other than that, most S-class items are actually quite idealistic.

For example, Tank Top Master and Sexy Prisoner's abilities come less from their physical bodies and more from their unwavering faith in something.

Morion even suspected that Bang's unwavering belief in "martial arts" might also be one of the sources of his strength.

However, this is understandable, since this is a super idealistic world where someone can become a crab monster just because they like to eat crabs. Many powerful heroes are more like monsters who consider themselves human than humans.

Special mention goes to Police Dog Hero.

No matter how you look at it, he's a weirdo named "Police Dog," and seems more like a hero who just had a burst of righteousness because of the concept of "Police Dog."

So, does he also need a kind of idealistic power?

Moraine has never believed in God, and even if a world of gods truly exists, Moraine still doesn't believe it. Therefore, faith is not a viable option.

Then the only solution is to start with faith in "things".

While pondering his thoughts, Moraine kept talking.

As he countered each move, he asked with a smile:

"Isn't your boxing style about using the opponent's force against them?"