Everyone gasped after seeing Takai’s slap.

Only the experienced ones would understand what happened. By condensing his aura and launching it forward, that was how he slapped Asher.

Ordinary people wouldn’t be able to learn something like this. Judging from that move alone, Takai’s training and talent were on another level.

“Interesting.”

Harvey chuckled.

“People of the Island Nations put their swordsmanship first; the samurais there are no different.

“But you actually managed to learn something like this. It’s not perfect, but it’s enough to tell that you’ve learned a lot.

“Still, people like you have one thing in common: you’re a master of none.

“Am I wrong?”

Takai raised his head to look at Harvey, smiling faintly.

“You talk like you know your stuff, kid. That said, it can’t hide the fear in your heart.

“You know full well… That you can’t even get close to me.

“I looked into you just now. You managed to take down Henrik’s disciple, making others think that you’re almost o