The giant rested on the dock and started laughing. Now to catch a big fish." The giant grabbed Akashiri. Akashiri tightly clutched onto his sword. Just when the giant was about to squeeze him to death like a stress ball, he sliced the giant fisherman's hands to pieces. Akashiri landed on his feet. " The giant started rubbing his chin. " My hand." You chomped my hand to pieces without any effort."
You must be strong, little swordsman. The giant fisherman stood up on his feet. " But now by law since you are a outsider treprassing on the sacred lands of Jotunheim, I must kill you." I have no choice. The giant fisherman lifted his foot off the ground, preparing to stomp on Akashiri. Akashiri quickly shifted into the Diamond Stance, disappearing away from the fisherman's eyes. He reappeared above the fisherman, generating ancestral energy around his sword, preparing to slice the giant clean in half like a butter knife going through butter. The giant tilted his head up and snickered. I may be only a fisherman but the blood of the ancient Jotunheim warriors runs through my veins. He began to chant a ancient giant tongue. Suddnely a green aura wrapped around his fist, almost like a fire. Akashiri's sword and the giant fisherman's hand clashed together, causing high winds to pick up. Akashiri suddnely heard a crack in his blade, which made his eyes pop out of his head. The fisherman grinned. Suddnely the fisherman increased green fiery aura around his right hand, firing Akashiri into the air. Ha!" Nothing tops the power of the giants!" As the fisherman continued to laugh, he became unaware of the man behind him, Victor.