The True Master

Bam! Pikitis' knee made contact with his target. However, the martial artist rebounded and dropped to the floor, his knee a bloody mess.

"Aargh!" Pikitis wailed. He felt like he had hit an unbreakable wall, shattering his kneecap. Victor hadn't even budged from his position. How was this possible?

"Who are you?" Pikitis asked in agony. Not even the top martial artist in the world could stand immobile against a flying knee.

"You have no right to know my name," Victor replied coldly. "Immoral people like you will never know the true essence of martial arts. Do you claim to be a master? Before you die, let me demonstrate what real martial arts is capable of!"

Victor swung his arm down violently, cutting the air with a grating sound. The movement created a visible rift in the floor. A crack appeared, and like a lightning bolt, it surged towards Pikitis rapidly.