Chapter 22

There was a large squared mat on the floor that was placed at the center of the room. Sam took a second look at the mahogany size of a man who was his opponent.

Fred's father has taken stance on the mat gesturing him to come closer.

Sam looked round the room and found out that the room was thrice as big as the previous one he came out from.

Thus, the mat had provided enough space for three people to move about.

"Excuse me sir, can we talk about this for a second?" Sam wasn't going to outright rush straight ahead and try to fight just because he had a soul energy. Well he had zero fighting experience.

His soul energy which he had barely learnt a few seconds ago was not going to count as him being an opponent for a grown up man.

The situation was similar to giving a child a sword to go up against an experienced swordsman holding a stick.

Regardless of it, the child would lose due to multiple factors.