Calvin slumped onto the ground with disbelief in his eyes. "I-I can't believe it. There's no way he's this powerful."

Perry staggered backward, similarly in disbelief. "Impossible. You said you didn't know Qustia Arts. How do you explain this, then?"

He was surprised that Kendrick was defeated just now, but this was outright scary. Kingsley defeated seven black belts in an instant. It was unbelievable, but it happened.

One of the Southsirenese laying on the ground howled.

"He lied! He's a practitioner!"

His comrades agreed.

"My arm is broken. I bet he knows the legendary defensive arts!"

"I feel my chest churning. It's like a sledgehammer just hit me. This must be the legendary inner power of the Qustians!"

Stricken by the howls of pain, a pale Perry stared at Kingsley. "Y-You fiend! You lied to us so that we'd let our guard down!"

Kingsley shrugged. "No. I don't know Qustia Arts at all, and I'd wager I don't even know the basics of those arts."

"As if!" Perry was almost having a breakdown. "You defeated all our warriors, and yet you claim that you don't even know the basics! Is that supposed to be a joke? And if you really don't know Qustia Arts, then what kind of strength did you use to defeat our warriors? You can't answer, can you?"

Kingsley smirked. "I can. That was Military Arts." Everything he knew, he learned from the battlefield. Calling it Military Arts was accurate.

"Military Arts?" Perry froze. "What kind of martial arts?"

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