The creature is surprised by my action. "An interdimensional space? A spellcaster? You dare look down upon me? Me!? The Great Kazak!? I will rip you to pieces and feast on your innards!"
Its aura explodes, and it charges at me with incredible speed. However, I evade its rather simple attack with minimal movement before countering with an attack of my own while using its momentum.
And within an instant, the creature feels the effect of my palm strike at its midsection.
"H…ow…?" the creature utters as bloods erupts from its mouth, forcing it to stagger backwards.
It has been severely injured despite there is no visible damage externally asides from the black flames, still trying to burn it into ash.
"You would not understand even if I explain it to you," I response and retrieve my hand before striking the monster once more, sending it crashing into another building. "And there is nothing for me to gain by telling an insect how it is squashed."
Having power is one thing. How to use it is another. And while the creature does have the power of a Martial Realm Expert, it is not one. It cannot manipulate Martial Qi, and it certainly does not practice any form of Martial Arts.
Martial Qi is part of Spiritual Energy. A small part of it, for Spiritual Energy is actually made up of a lot of different types of energy. It is similar to Mana, which can be transformed into elemental energy via understandings and comprehensions.
To be able to use Martial Qi, a person much be a true Martial Realm Expert, which I am. And through Martial Qi, I can bring out the full power of any Martial Arts, and I do know a lot of Martial Arts. Thus, through them, I attack the internal organs of the monster directly, bypassing its defenses completely.
"You bastard!" the creature roars and leaps out of the collapsing building, and whatever injuries it had suffered internally have been healed thanks to tis regenerative ability. That is just annoying. "I will kill you! Kill you!"
Its aura violently ripples the air, and it vanishes from my sight.
The blow against my guard sends shockwaves throughout the air and ground. And the follow-up blow nearly breaks through my guard, surprising me. It obviously cannot use magic, but it can use mana to empower itself and strengthen its physical power.
Since that is the case, I will not allow it to strike me again. I counter, striking its guard with a technique, and the monster back away with a now useless arm. The muscle within has been shredded into pieces.
I close the distance and kick the monster across the hip, severing tendons and ripping muscles, making it loses the functionality in both of its legs. I kick it a few more times in rapid succession before sending it into the air and stomping it back into the ground, tearing through every muscle fiber in its chest. Its bones are also cracking.
And to make a point, I continue pummel the creature for the next few seconds. Once I am done, I have a look at my handy work cushioning my feet where it belongs.
Massive internal bleeds cause the creature to gasp desperately. Even its incredible regenerative power is failing due to how severe the damages are. And for the first time since its birth, it knows fear, as the black flames slowly reduce its body into cinder.