Self-Training for Southern Shield

A day of Maduruma's defeat had passed and in a few hours, the dark-orange sky took the entire center stage above. It soared the warming orange light across Rising Sun in an instance before gusting wind trailed the light.

Ketsueki Valley was one of the few riveting landmarks within Rising Sun that received the soothing touch from the lancing light above. The blood-red ground bloomed the sparkling shininess within the crystallized surface.

On the middle side of the shining ground, Southern Shield hushedly sat on top of it with both of his legs crossed. Two opened palms leaned on his kneecaps as he closed his eyes and inhaled the surrounding air.

Then, The Arrogant Shaolin smoothly blew away the chilling air from his mouth before sharpening the tranquil-closing eyes. The recent travel in Neo Tokyo gave Southern Shield an indelible memory or experience.

The chosen experience Southern Shield's mind wanted to expand on was the time when he stumbled with one of the teenagers indirectly launching a piercing insult onto his heart. An insult that boiled the course of The Arrogant Shaolin vein.

His opened palms were trembling and an enraging grunt spread freely the deeper Southern Shield's mind observed it. He felt the burdening pain was like being heated inside the everlasting sunbath especially when sweats dampened his forehead.

Luckily, Southern Shield slowly formed a gladful smirk due to his slowly capturing a relieving moment when one of the teenagers gave a praising word to him for raising the argument. A brief chuckle was released as The Arrogant Shaolin began to grasp a relief deep within his warrior's heart.

It even convinced Southern Shield to clench both of his hands in thrilling excitement. Engulfing golden energy shimmered through his knuckles, raising the fiery eagerness with him opened his prideful eyes.

Prideful eyes that excitedly watched the golden knuckle flashed the enlightening golden light on the knuckle. The Arrogant Shaolin tightened the shining golden fist until a drumming sound of cracking bone shouted out loudly in the isolated valley itself, succumbing to the sparking enthusiasm.

Crimson mist vastly encroached into the whole dark-orange afternoon sky in less than a second. A rumbling-thunder strike noise roared on below, convinced Southern Shield to dismiss his crossing legs, and proceeded to get up in a steady standing position.

The Arrogant Shaolin flipped his knuckle horizontally before he blinked the prideful eyes away. Southern Shield swiftly replaced the eyes with a stern gaze due to him detecting a shivering presence in the front sight.

A presence of a person who soared the enlightened blazing wave resembling a lantern on the night. The Arrogant Shaolin pressed both of the kneecaps when he was consumed in heedful preparation, stretching out the feet further.

The blazing presence revealed himself as Sparror with three approaching steps were declared. A distorting grunt roared from The Flaming Hero concisely was captured by Southern Shield, allowing him to release a soothing giggle.

Southern Shield avidly encouraged the two shimmering golden hands to create an X-symbol. Swarming golden light spread out into both of his arms and surged out a hundred golden sparkles to flee, starting to voluntarily join the crimson sky.

'Let's see if I can forge my fighter's suit like how I regrew my hair.' Southern Shield mumbled through his mind happily.

As the shimmering golden light already solidified, Southern Shield hurled down his arm and broke out the X-symbol formation at the same time. The solidified golden light on the arm quickly solvated its very existence into a gulp of human-sized golden sparkles hovering within his front sight.

Therefore, all the sparkles spontaneously exploded into several flickering flashes that forced Sparror to raise his left hand to block the clear vision. The flickering flash of party lights also made The Flaming Hero take a few steps back and distortedly growled similar to a person choking a huge chunk of lame.

A blazing torch spawned and smoothly covered the right palm of the cautious Sparror. Although the blinding flashes were disintegrated into dust, it only encouraged The Flaming Hero to raise the blazing palm in a front-casting position as his opponent finished forging the dazzling appearance.

A crystal clear appearance of Shaolin Monk's battle outfit was obtained by Southern Shield once again. Furthermore, golden sparkles latching on the entirety of his uniform blinked away altogether into nothingness.

The Arrogant Shaolin released a burst of riveting laughter after he initiated a quick observation through his battle outfit. Southern Shield closed both of his eyes shortly as the stimulating warrior's soul burst up and tightened his clenching fist like a person who tried to break a chain.

Hence, Southern Shield took a quick survey of his battle uniform from up to down two times in a row. The Arrogant Shaolin blissfully inhaled the relaxing air within the dreaded crimson sky before he gusted it away, encouraging him to turn one of the clenching fists into a provoking hand.

"Fireboy, I'm ready to land my fist on your face." Southern Shield spoke with fiery confidence that fired up his throat. "Even though this is only in my mind."

"Regardless, I received plenty of new information about your power and capability from Temple Ghost." Southern Shield added with raising his co and took a single step forward. "Which gave a clear picture of how you truly fight, Fireboy!!"

The match between The Shaolin Warrior and mind-projection flaming hero had begun with Southern Shield rushing forward into his calm foe's direction. Scorching dragon head construct was unleashed from the blazing opened palm of Sparror when witnessing his opponent already touched the narrow distance.

Southern Shield hoisted the punching knuckle beside his cheeks as he witnessed an interceptor construct blocking his path. Without hesitation, The Arrogant Shaolin plummeted his tightened fist on the fiery construct.

The tightened fist of Southern Shield engulfed a glowing golden aura through his knuckle when he groaned, feeling the pain of touching melted steel. Luckily, The Arrogant Shaolin's golden fist was able to disintegrate the whole dragon head construct by propelling another push.

Resting time was tossed aside by Southern Shield when he darted his nailing eyes at Sparror. He watched The Flaming Hero raise the blazing palm that produced and held a thin moon-scythe construct.

Without hesitation, Southern Shield lined up two of the glowing golden fingers. He heaved up the lined up fingers and gloriously shouted with the stoic howl till it was caught by his sharpened eyes.

"Let's see if you can evade this." Southern Shield muttered.

The blazing moon-scythe fluidly pushed down the elastic body and morphed into a thin katana as Sparror rotated his blazing grip onto the left. A fleeing golden shield emerged on the back of his opponent, but the Flaming Hero alerting eyes caught a slight glimpse.

The katana construct instantly exploded into a swarming flame that covered Sparror's entire armory body. The Flaming Hero raised its hand to let crimson sky gaze at him and incinerated his presence into dust especially when the buzzsaw golden shield was about to make physical contact.

As Sparror's physical form vanished in an instance, Southern Shield propelled the lined-up golden shield. The stunt vastly halted the golden shield from fleeing further and levitated in the middle, attempting to anticipate the spawning spot of his blazing enemy.

Southern Shield uplifted his lined-up finger closer to the front of his nose and closed his eyes, refiling the tranquilness in this battle. Even though this match-up was just a projection of his warrior's mind, The Arrogant Shaolin embraced the situation like he was trying to grasp a worthy victory against Sparror.

He swiftly opened his enthusiastic eyes when he caught a glimpse of fiery noise trying to land a smooth spawn from the far left. A sigh of relief was released for Southern Shield as gentle, yet cold quietness blew through the entire thrilling limbs.

The Arrogant Shaolin smoothly pointed the flexing lined-up finger to the left with Sparror bringing back his physical presence. A special present from The Flaming Hero emerged and it was a bursting fiery wave that broke out from both of the molten palms being propelled in his lantern eye's front sight.

Stimulating momentum appeared in the form of a widened smirk when Southern Shield watched the bursting wave soar the blazing strings out. The levitating golden shield would soon swiftly launch to the left and firmly block the blasting path of the flaming wave, becoming the affirmed interceptor.

Therefore, the buzzsaw golden shield and the bursting wave collided with each other to gain the true victor. The bursting wave puked out the single flaming string enlightening the fiery surface temporarily.

A slight boost was obtained by the bursting wave as it swiftly shoved the golden shield away. Moreover, the golden shield itself began to stagger and sluggishly pushed further with the bursting wave that kept lightening up the brightness of the flaming body like a fresh sunlike dawn.

Struggling grit-colored Southern Shield's face with the bursting wave continued to push his buzzsaw shield. It resulted in the two lined up fingers of The Arrogant Shaolin coldly trembling, forcing him to grunt in annoyance.

While Sparror who was now grasping the upper hand hoisted one of the molten palms till it reached above his horns, let the palm watch the crimson sky above. A burning followed up was initiated when The Flaming Hero hurled down the blazing wave and created a new inciting impact.

A bursting scally surface emerged on the entire elongated body within the bursting wave itself. A furious dragon head with enlarged fangs resembling a saber tooth tiger popped out in front of the struggling golden shield.

A distorting roar was released by the blazing dragon's head before thrusting its head backward. Then, the living construct rushedly plunged a headbutt into the impervious surface of the golden shield.

The resistance stance for the golden shield was decimated as it was easily being pushed forward like a light object. The blazing dragon even steered the scorching body onto the right, precisely on Southern Shield who still had his lined up fingers staggered.

However, Southern Shield widely announced his closed lips to the approaching wave. A feeling of defiance, struggling, and frustration were all buried in the depth of his mind before being tidily replaced with a thrilling feeling.

A thrilling feeling commanded his lined up finger to retrieve back from above and calmly watched the blazing blast flung into him. Southern Shield's face was flashed with the gleaming, fiery presence of the dragon head that heated its scorching body similar to a flashing energy explosion in the preparation section.

In the nick of time, sparking golden sparkles enveloped the surface of the golden shield and dissolved its sighting instantly without any physical traces. Even its master, Southern Shield allowed his entire limbs to illuminate the shimmering golden light.

The Arrogant Shaolin briskly diffused into hundreds of golden sparkles when the dragon-head construct crashed on his stomach. It left the living construct aimlessly fleeing even though the desirable target presence was no longer available to the naked eyes.

The despairful frown was raised by Sparror's lantern eyes with Southern Shield's presence remaining unseen. The Flaming Hero heedfully scanned every direction of the valley, hoping his opponent entered the physical world.

Unfortunately, the scanning section for Sparror didn't last long as a golden shield vastly respawned on the left side of the neck part. The golden shield thrust the fleeing movement and this time it successfully chopped off the tie between The Flaming Hero's head and his neck.

A Group of golden sparkles shaping a human rallied out from the buzzsaw part of the fleeing golden shield. Southern Shield swiftly reclaimed his physical form with golden sparkles disintegrated into dust and landed on the crystalized ground in a duck position, steering his head to the left.

A gladful chuckle briefly spread out as he witnessed Sparror's head fly out freely and the trembling body would indeed fall to the crystalized ground for marking his defeat. The fleeing also dropped and took the landing spot on top of the red cape, encouraging Southern Shield to form a glorious smile as he stood up.

The price of Southern Shield victory was the deceased body of Sparror soared in a gleaming white blinding light. A blinding light that created a massive glittering-white explosion gently consumed The Arrogant Shaolin's body in a blink second.

Then, the blinding light vanished and Southern Shield was brought back to reality once again due to his eyes witnessing the crystal-clear view of the dark-afternoon sky. A calm gasp was exhaled by The Arrogant Shaolin as he already claimed the victor of the match against Sparror which had originated from his mind.

'Even though it's not the real flaming boy, at least it brought some sense of satisfaction.' Southern Shield uttered through his mind.

'Indeed Southern Shield especially that you had a plan on visiting his girlfriend .' Mistress Foreseen's telepathic-mocking tease echoed across Southern Shield and forced him to shake his head in a bothersome mood. "Sparror's girlfriend who just happens to have the same face as Ukiye."

"It's a relieving thing you postponed it, Southern Shield." Mistress Foreseen added. "Because it might create a sense of awkwardness."

Southern Shield grunted and replied to the telepathic conversation with his teeth gritted, "Yes... I agreed."

"Anyway, step back and leave my mind, you annoying Temple Ghost." Southern Shield commanded with a stern tone toward his telepathic friend as the mood on continuing today's activity swarmed his mind. "Because the training hasn't ended yet!! I wanted to make sure I had a chance on facing Sparror on the upcoming rematch"

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