At that moment, I was moving with an iron fist alongside Colleen, dealing with a small gang.
We were in an old building.
The sound of gunfire echoed. I easily dodged the bullets and, in an instant, appeared beside the criminals. I grabbed one of their guns with my hand and delivered a powerful strike to his stomach, making him pass out.
I crouched down and swept my leg, causing another thug to trip and fall. A swift kick to his face took him out instantly.
After that, my movements became a fusion of Goku's martial arts and Wind and Cloud's techniques, leaving my enemies confused.
I leaped into the air, delivering a kick to one enemy, while two well-placed punches knocked another down. At that moment, my Haki alerted me to the danger of incoming gunfire and attacks. I grabbed onto a metal cable and used it as a propeller to launch myself to the other side, landing smoothly.
My body became silent, my presence diminished, and every move I made was quiet and precise.
Changing my strategy, I began moving like an assassin. A high-tech pistol appeared in my hand. It had a long barrel, a small metallic base, and a few additional components.
I switched it to non-lethal mode.
Spotting an enemy in the distance, I fired a shot, releasing a blue energy ring that immediately disrupted his senses and nervous system, making him pass out.
At other moments, a precise strike to the neck or an electric boomerang got the job done.
"Ackk! Attack him!!"
"There's a sword wielder here, be careful!"
Hearing their shouts, I was left speechless… It seemed they had discovered the two of them.
Realizing this, I increased my pace. I had no intention of using my powers, internal energy, or soul energy actively—I simply wanted to practice my combat skills, some technology, and rely on my eyes and Haki.
Speeding up, I continued taking down enemies until I finally spotted my two allies. Colleen wielded her sword skillfully, defeating opponents while carefully avoiding lethal cuts, using only the blunt edges.
As for the Iron Fist, his fighting style was always fascinating to watch. It reminded me of the combat techniques from Wind and Cloud—elegant, firm, and direct, with a strong structural foundation. His movements flowed like nature itself.
I was familiar with S.H.I.E.L.D.'s combat manuals and had observed everything meticulously through my eyes and Haki. It was evident that this martial art was superior—at the very least, it was on par with Madara's Taijutsu or some of my own combat techniques. Of course, since I had mastered multiple styles and combined them, I held certain advantages.
I twisted one thug's arm and delivered a powerful kick to another's chest, sending him flying. I spun mid-air and struck his chest again, knocking him out.
A few minutes later…
The fight was over, and we regrouped.
"The police should be on their way. Let's go."
They agreed, and we made our exit.
Danny wore a small yellow scarf covering his face along with a green outfit, while Colleen wore something similar in white and black.
As we walked down the street, I suddenly stopped, catching my companions' attention.
"What's wrong?" Colleen asked, intrigued by my pause. Danny also looked at me curiously.
But then, he turned his gaze in the same direction as mine.
There, we saw a woman stepping forward. She wore elegant, flowing clothing, and every movement of hers was graceful, like a dance. Her attire had a distinct Chinese oriental style.
Accompanying her was a Kun-Lun monk whom I remembered seeing during my brief visit there.
Beside him stood another monk—though he looked more like a wild warrior. He wore the traditional garb of a martial artist, in orange with black sashes. Both of them appeared young yet distinct.
Recognizing that one of them was from Kun-Lun, I remained silent, waiting for Danny to act.
However, my eyes and Haki discreetly scanned their bodies, sensing a strong Chi energy within them.
In particular, two of them possessed immense and dangerous power.
"Elder, what are you doing here? And who are these people?" Danny took a step forward, his expression cautious as he assessed the two figures, clearly sensing their strength.
"It's good to see you, boy. I came here with a summons. The time has come—"
He was about to continue, but was rudely interrupted by the young man beside him.
"So, you're the champion of Kun-Lun. A disgrace that the protector of one of the Seven Immortal Cities abandons his duty to protect mere city streets."
Rand remained calm and asked, "And who are you?"
"Tsk. You don't even recognize me. I am the Soulless Tiger, the champion of the Immortal City of Silent Wave."
Hearing that, my attention snapped to him. Another Immortal City? And from his words, it seemed there were seven of them.
"Sir, Soulless Tiger, respect the chain of command," the Kun-Lun monk spoke with authority. However, the warrior seemed unfazed, preparing to speak again.
Before he could, my aura of domination pressed against him, nearly forcing him to his knees. I had only used a fraction of it, but it was enough.
"Please, I'm curious to hear what he has to say." My voice carried weight, making everyone turn to look at me. The monk seemed to recognize me, while the elegant woman gazed at me with alarm—probably because she couldn't perceive anything from me, sensing only a mysterious haze.
"Damn it!!" He gritted his teeth, forcing himself to stand while cursing.
I increased the pressure slightly but then released it.
He took a deep breath, recovering momentarily. I turned my gaze back to the monk, who, almost reluctantly, resumed speaking.
"I am here as a representative of Kun-Lun. You are the Iron Fist and the champion of our Immortal City. The event that takes place every 88 years is about to begin—the Tournament of the Seven Immortal Cities. A moment where each champion fights in defense of their city, not only seeking glory but also competing for their city's right to continue existing on Earth and influencing the physical world."
Danny was surprised but quickly regained his composure. He then spoke.
"So, the event the Elder mentioned has finally arrived. I never imagined it would be in my generation."
"Okay. I'll go with you," he stated and glanced at us. It was evident he knew how difficult it would be to convince Colleen to stay behind. Yet, he also didn't seem to want her to come, likely due to the inherent dangers of these cities. After all, a tournament between deadly warriors and assassins, with such high stakes, was clearly perilous.
He seemed on the verge of making a request but hesitated.
"I can go with you both," I said.
Danny turned back to the Elder.
"The champion can bring two guests, but if that happens, only one Kun-Lun Elder may accompany you."
"Alright, that settles it." Without hesitation, he agreed, believing no Elder would be as capable as me, and Colleen was indispensable.
The Elder said nothing, instead discussing logistics with Iron Fist. In three days, we were to meet at a specific location where we would find the portal.
After everything was arranged, the three of them left.
I was intrigued—curious about this unique dimension and the battles that would take place among the Seven Cities.
....
Three days later, we took a private plane and landed some distance from the designated location.
The site was a hidden valley nestled within a temperate forest. Large rocks surrounded the area, acting as a natural barrier that prevented easy access.
As I set foot inside the valley, I immediately noticed how different the place felt. Living plants, seemingly in perfect harmony with their surroundings, covered the landscape. Some appeared to be thousands of years old. Scattered among them were ancient rocks and ruins, remnants of long-lost structures.
Taking a deep breath, I could feel the mystical energy of nature permeating the air. My eyes glowed a deep blue as I sensed the energy in the environment converging toward a specific point.
Spreading out my Haki, I quickly located where the Elder was.
We moved forward quietly, approaching the master. I noticed that Iron Fist was in a state of deep understanding, as if experiencing an insight. I chose not to disturb him. When we finally reached the Elder, he, too, remained silent, holding a meditative posture.
Danny was on the verge of breaking his concentration to speak, but I stopped him.
"Sit and meditate. This is an opportunity," I said.
Upon hearing my words, he followed my advice and sat down.
The unique energy of this place seemed to resonate with me, flowing into my body, mind, and soul. I, too, took a seat and focused on the Jedi mental technique, along with another method based on the Force.
This moment reminded me of the mission I had received three days ago.
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Mission: The Mystic Cities – A Connection with the Universe and Nature
Objective:
Travel to the mystical city and accompany Iron Fist. Assist him in whatever he needs and ensure both he and his companion remain safe. Achieve progress in your Jedi mental technique.
Reward upon acceptance:Force Usage Manual (Created from the insights and teachings of Jedi Masters Yoda, Luke Skywalker, and Ahsoka Tano. This reward may be lost if the objectives are not completed.)
Description:
A mission that focuses on one of the most fundamental aspects of martial artists: mental peace and a deep connection with nature and the universe.
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As I meditated, I began to experience an insight into my Jedi mental technique, as well as my use of the Force.
Raising my hand, I watched as small stones started to move at my command.
This was different from manipulating the dimensional energies of the world and universe, which I could accomplish using HP magic through my Soul Energy. While my soul and its energy were still factors, the method of using the Force was entirely distinct. Unlike magic, where one could simply amplify effects by pouring in more energy, the Force required a more direct approach—a deeper synchronization, a profound connection.
It was less about manipulating external forces and more about aligning with the very essence of the cosmos, tapping into the fundamental composition of all existence.
This was an entirely new and fascinating form of mastery, and I was deeply intrigued by its effects. More than anything, the overwhelming sensation of peace and serenity resonated within me. It wasn't a change in personality but rather a state of profound calmness.
We remained in this meditative state for several hours, immersed in the stillness of the moment.