Breaking the Execution

Everything before him was blurry. He tried hard to open his eyes, only to find that something usually so trivial had become impossible. In the end, he could only give up, close his eyes, and soon sink back into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke from his slumber once more. This time, his heavy eyelids finally opened, but everything before him was strange. He tried to look around, but found he still couldn't. Then a tall, burly figure with two enormous tusks protruding from his mouth approached. His lips moved as if he were saying something, but not a sound reached him. After a while, the figure brought over a bowl of some unknown substance and fed it to him.

At last, he was able to get out of bed and hear sounds. But he couldn't understand a thing, and he couldn't remember anything either.

A month passed. He finally learned the local language and found out the name of the person who had rescued him, as well as where he was. But his memories still hadn't returned.

"Regar, you're using your strength the wrong way. If you put everything you have into every strike, you'll be at a disadvantage as soon as you face an agile opponent—"

"Lo'Gosh, what do you know? A great force can overcome any technique. As long as my attacks land, one full-power blow will end the fight!"

Regar paid no attention to Lo'Gosh's advice, continuing to put all his effort into fighting the sea.

Seeing how dismissive Regar was, Lo'Gosh decided to show his rescuer just how important truly skillful technique could be.

"Ha! Lo'Gosh, I'll admit you're a strong human. Even the strongest human gladiator in Dire Maul, Ratchet, couldn't match you. But you should understand: no