Chapter 19 The Fight

The time passed fast as Brooklyn kept practicing the new move in his mind. Soon, it was morning. Brooklyn suddenly opened his eyes. Though he didn't sleep all night, the GY Power and GY Blood in his body ran fast when he was training last night, and provided him with endless energy. William was also meditating there. Brooklyn smiled, and went out of his room. He walked to the training ground, and saw many disciples come to do morning training. Though almost everything there needed the contribution degree, the common training places were free, and also surrounded by runes. GY Warriors could get the energy from the space through the GY Power, and then changed it into their own power. The more plentiful the energy was, the more helpful for them to practice. Maybe because of the Rune, Brooklyn could feel the endless energy there. "Great place." Brooklyn found a place and began to practice. However, those people around him laughed at him. "Oh?" Brooklyn was confused. Was there any problem for him to practice here? Brooklyn didn't think too much. He just closed his eyes and began to run the Meditating Skill to get the energy from the space. With the Meditating Skill running, the GY Power in his body became more and more. However, Brooklyn wasn't satisfied with it. Such limited power couldn't meet his requirements. Pitifully, Meditating Skill was just the lowest Human-Level skill, which was much inferior to those great skills. A good skill could replenish energy when one was fighting and could change the rough energy faster into GY Power. "I need to find some good skills." Brooklyn murmured. Ten thousand points might be enough to buy a good skill. Meditating Skill was the lowest skill, whose speed to get energy was too slow to meet the requirement. It would be a disaster if the power was limited when he was fighting with others. "F**k off!" Just as Brooklyn was thinking, someone broke the peace. Brooklyn opened his eyes, and saw a strong man standing in front of him, and staring at him. Many onlookers came over and wanted to watch a fight. The man shouted. "It's my place. How dare you stand in my place? Get out of here in ten seconds, or I will break your leg!" Brooklyn frowned. He finally realized why those disciples' eyes were so strange when he came here. This place belonged to a fierce man. However, Brooklyn couldn't understand why the public ground became a private place. He ignored the man and continued his practice. "Are you deaf? I said, f**k off!" The strong man, Toby, was enraged. He reached out his right arm and wanted to grab Brooklyn's right shoulder. "Hey! He's done! How dares he to offend Toby? He will be killed!" Someone sneered. "Toby is ranked No. 180, a great warrior! He is in the fourth period of Attentive Period, while Brooklyn is just a follower in the third period!" Another man laughed. With a gush of strong wind, Brooklyn suddenly opened his eyes. He reached out his palm, clenched it into a fist, and then punched back. The two fists hit together, causing a huge gush of wind. Toby stepped back for three steps, while Brooklyn just stood up from the ground. "How can the public place become your private place?" Brooklyn questioned coldly and then rushed to Toby. The GY Blood ran fast, and Brooklyn sent his fist to Toby again. The fight finally began. Brooklyn, who looked humble, changed his appearance when he was fighting. He was so fierce that even Toby had no chance to fight back. Toby had only to block Brooklyn's attack. The gap between the two should be huge. Toby was ranked No. 180 and in the fourth period, while Brooklyn, a follower, was just in the third period. However, the real fight couldn't de be judged by the seeming numbers. "How dare you disturb my training? Do you want to die? Toby?" Brooklyn's eyes were cold. He just kept punching with body strength. He even didn't use GY Power, but Toby couldn't block his attacks. The strong fist broke Toby's block. "How can he be so powerful?" Many onlookers shouted with surprise. Even Toby was no match for this "follower." Bang! Toby was sent flying to the ground meters away. Brooklyn reached back his fist and said coldly. "Get out of here. Remember my face, and don't offend me again." Then he sat down and continued his meditation. He didn't expect such troubles, but it was exciting to have a great fight. Toby raised his head, and stared at Brooklyn. The arrogance in his eyes disappeared, and was replaced by fears. He was in the fourth period, but he was even no match for a guy in the third period. Toby endured the pain and staggered out of the square. He didn't say anything on the way. "Toby lost the fight!" "How can a follower be so powerful?" Those onlookers were stupefied. The disdain in their eyes also became fears. They knew Toby's power well. The more one was skilled, the greater place he could get. Since Toby had taken over this place, no one dared to offend him, but this guy, the "follower," had defeated Toby. Toby was ranked No. 180 among about three thousand ordinary disciples, which meant that Brooklyn was more powerful than most of them! Brooklyn just closed his eyes, and ignored their shocks. He could feel the GY Power in his body ran fast after the fight. As for Toby, Brooklyn didn't pay much attention to him. Toby was in the fourth period, but he was nothing in Brooklyn's eyes. Brooklyn had practiced his body for many years, so he wasn't afraid of anyone in a similar period as him. Even Greg, in the fifth period and keeping the Burst Demon Physique, was no match for Brooklyn, so definitely, Brooklyn didn't think Toby deserved his attention.