The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 357: Chapter 346: World Of Hope

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Chapter 346: World Of Hope Listen While Reading: 78. Violent Waves ----- My master, my mother, and the Heavenly Empress. Someone that went beyond all I’ve ever fought, with a tougher body than even the Heavenly Demon. As I battled her, I realized one thing: she always holds back. I think she was always a bit stronger than the Heavenly Demon. Yet even when they fought so much… she never killed him. As I intercepted her blows and as I received some, and as we exchanged attacks, I learned many such things. My admiration for her was ever-growing. Perhaps she’s truly the pinnacle of this world… someone comparable to Constellations. Through these three and a half days we trained and sparred together, we learned many things. Yes, we. She also learned; she began to use her skills better in combination with her techniques. And she also got used to her new strength and body after fusing with her other self from that simulated world, a different “self” made out of this world’s Records of herself. I unleashed my techniques and she released hers. We learned more from one another. Her abilities were quick and precise. I learned she liked kicking more than punching. Aside from that, she was amazingly good with spears, her strongest weapon so far. She loved fast fights and had maximized her speed and specialized in hitting a foe several times per blow through her aura and martial arts. The logic behind it? She didn’t like long fights and would always prefer to end things quickly. Despite how much she enjoyed our spar… She told me she disliked fighting at all; she doesn’t like fighting or taking other lives, and it’s always something she has to force herself to do. She enjoyed our sparring because it was different; to her, this was more of a discovery of each other. “Martial Arts are, as their name suggests, art. They’re an expression of our souls and our minds, of our emotions and our lives!” As she said that, a barrage of Buddha’s Palms of Tranquility reached me. I intercepted them with my combined techniques and fused Heart of Hope with Myriad Self Arts. Like the copycat I was, I copied her technique, and multiplied it by ten because it was obviously going to be weaker. BAAM! BAAM! BAAM! BAAM! “Although I told you that I actually don’t like fighting or killing, that only means I don’t like fighting to the death or taking lives… but sparring? Enjoying Martial Arts for what they are? I enjoy it.” She rushed forward as she saw her techniques being blocked by me, slightly surprised. She spread out her wings and then fired a rain of thousands of arrow-shaped white feathers made of light. I rushed upwards, evading the feather projectiles and destroying them with my Aura and bare fists, explosions of golden flames and white light engulfing me each time I did. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! “When I fight someone, I can immediately begin to learn about their life and their past,” she said. “This is why I was so shocked and amazed when I fought the Heavenly Demon.” CLAAASH! I reached her, punching her chest, only for her to intercept my fist with her right hand, then with her left hand, she used the palm attack on my armpit. BAAAM! “Ugh…!” I was sent flying away… “Many say that Martial Arts are simply a tool to use our own bodies or a weapon with extreme mastery to take a life. But I see it differently, don’t you, Anna?” She reached me with a wide smile; it felt like she had suddenly become a little girl all over again… “I kind of understand what you mean…!” CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! I intercepted her punches one after another as she kicked me away, but I quickly twisted my body, evading several more kicks and punches and then rushing upwards, hitting her stomach, followed by grabbing her wings and then positioning myself on her back. And with all my strength, while grabbing her wings up, I pushed down, rushing towards the ground for a powerful attack to crush her! “Like that!” she said. “This technique tells me you’re very observant and that you’ve notic