'I know that Mack is Low Stage Martial Master. I could've faced off against some Martial Champions, but that wouldn't pose a challenge to me.
'If I want to effectively grind experience points, I must start fighting against Martial Masters.'
Kiernan put the weighted gloves on and moved into his defensive stance, which was a stance that no one here knew about.
Whenever he used it in New Rakuya, his opponents and everyone watching knew that he was going on the defensive.
It didn't really matter, but he liked it better when his opponent didn't know what he was trying to do.
Mack swung the sledgehammer over his shoulder and looked to be ready for the match.
"Without further ado, have a good old blood-spilling match. START FIGHTING!"
"Haah!"
Mack's muscles strained as he swung the sledgehammer, all of its momentum ending up at the heavy front end of the weapon.
Kiernan placed his left arm in the way, looking like he was planning to guard against it like a fool.
