"Steel Protection technique!!!" Jacob's chest got rapidly covered by a thick layer of steel. Arslan's darkness-covered punch hit on it with unbelievable strength.
"Arghhhh!" Jacob was sent flying for more than 10 meters,
"What the f*ck is with this strength of him?? Am I daydreaming???" He said while looking at his chest. A little crack appeared on it, but he was able not to fall after taking such a huge hit,
"This can't be real... I-I have the strongest protective technique of all the outer disciples of this Academy... and you are telling me this trash cracked it?!?!" He was visibly shaken by feeling his pride getting trampled on,
"YOU... WHAT TRICKS ARE YOU USING TO BE SUDDENLY SO STRONG??" He said while his legs and voice were slightly shaking.
Arslan looked confidently at him and pointed his hand towards Jacob,
"Come at me." He said while his hand's gesture was showing what he was saying.
"Oh my God!!! Did you hear guys??"
