No one with enough knowledge was spectating to appreciate the beauty, but his striking form was perfect, as if, too perfect, at a point that humans haven't even invented the stance and technique yet.

  An nded a clean elbow strike on Shreya's jaw, which would resulted in an immediate technical knock-out as it dislocated.

  But, what's left of the impact was a slight tingly hotness to Shreya's jaw as she seems confused yet completely safe, the woman didn't budge an inch. She simply looked down at An, smiled, lick where the hit nded.

  "Stat difference..." An muttered (Vietnamese)

  "Stat difference..." Shreya chuckled (Hindi)

  "I WANT YOU" Shreya excimed, this time in broken English with a Microsoft technical support accent.

  Surprised, Tam, who was watching in terror, muttered up the courage to speak:

  "You speak English?"

  His accent was a bit better, like that of a highschool level.

  "Yes, a rittle pit." Shreya replied.

  "He didn't mean to hurt Mountain!" Tam expined

  With a second of thought, Shreya dismissed him and turned back to An, before reaching out to grabbing him by the shirt colr.

  She was met with a punch to the jaw, and even though would deal no damage, due to respect of a fellow warrior, she decided to turn her head to reduce the impact.

  "Does not matter now. He harmed a Silver Eye, and I'll break his ass bone."

  She probably was looking for another word.

  Shreya kicked sideways, An jumped up and dodged it. An did a front spin midair to create momentum and nd a kick down Shreya's head, she took it no problem. Using the fact that An was midair and had little control of his body movement, Shreya delivered an uppercut punch to his center mass.

  "Elephant Fist!"

  "NO!" Tam screamed, knowing there's no human way a man could dodge that.

  In fact, he was expecting An to pull some crazy manuver again. Perhaps he'll stomp on her hand to misdirect it again? Or he'll somehow speed up the gravitational pull upon himself so that he fell down and behind Shreya's fist before the shockwave hits him?

  But in fact, he did nothing, nothing happened. Tam was confused, same as Shreya when her skill didn't work.

  "You..." Shreya muttered (Hindi)

  "If you're below level 25, you only have enough MP to use Elephant Fist thrice in 5 minutes. And it's only been 2 minutes since you first wasted it on that wolf."

  Seeing the horror in Shreya eyes reflected through the grass, just then Tam realized that the man he's with was an insane, fucking menace to society.

  During his descend down into the ground, he fell straight onto Shreya Mishra's arm, the one that was trying to Elephant Punch him. Shreya thought she'd just punch him straight up in the spine, but then she felt weight on her two shoulders.

  An was resting his legs on there, and for his upperbody? He grabbed onto her arm, squeezing it tight, and using the power of his own weight plus gravity, he pulled Shreya arm down to the ground with his body.

  The flying armbar.

  From now on, it's a fight to see if Shreya can escape first, or her bones and muscles would be ruptured first.