Street thug with a charming ability

Isabella looked at them while stretching her body and readying herself. She was a person who would not underestimate her enemy. So she did some warmups and loosened her muscles.

While she was doing this, she watched Clara enthusiastically chatting with an outsider as if they were already a couple.

She held herself back from saying anything, but these two didn’t seem to stop. The irritation once again reached her head.

"You two, this is not the place for you to act lovey-dovey with each other. If you don’t take this matter seriously, then get the hell out of here. There is no need to do this challenge anymore."

Both of them stopped talking further after hearing her scolding. Clara immediately explained,

"Bella, I just explained the rules of the challenge to him. We didn’t discuss anything more."

Isabella gave a snort. She walked straight towards them and stood in front of the two and said,

"Alright, stop your acting. I heard everything from there about What you two were discussing? And what are you calling me in front of an outsider?

I think when my father handed you over to me, he opened your head and kept the brain for himself.

He only left me with a brainless idiot. Sigh...

Do you not know how to act in front of an outsider?"

After that, Isabella calmed herself down and thought to herself,

What happened to me? Why is my mind becoming irritated by something like this?

"Alright, no more disturbances and time wasting anymore. Let’s start the challenge."

Jack stood there without any reaction. Isabella saw that he wasn’t moving.

And asked, "What? Aren’t you going to choose any weapon?"

Jack decided once again to try his luck. From the looks of it, she must have been trained in all kinds of weapons. If she chose a weapon like a sword or anything like that, then the fight would become dangerous.

So he once again decided to provoke her.

"I do not need any weapon to fight against you." After saying that, he gave an arrogant look to Isabella.

She became extremely annoyed. "Who are you looking down on? I also don’t need any weapon."

Isabella, who was about to walk towards the weapon section, stopped herself.

"Then let’s start the fight. Don’t waste any time."

Jack jumped into the white circle on the ground, which was considered the arena.

Only within this white circle should the fight take place. That was one of the rules Clara explained to him.

Isabella immediately followed behind. After entering inside, only then did she think in her mind, Why did I lose my advantage to him for such a simple provocation?

Her internal instinct told her that something beyond her control was happening to her, but what could she do now at this stage?

She was already inside the arena now. Only winning would solve all the trouble. I have never acted this foolishly in my life.

Before she could regain her clarity, her mind once again diverted somewhere else and started thinking about something else.

Isabella once again concentrated on her opponent. This was a very important matter in her life. She could not afford to be careless.

She looked at Jack and started sizing him up with her eyes. Both of them stared at each other and waited for the announcement from Clara.

Clara looked at both of them looking at each other without even blinking. She immediately said,

"The challenge begins. The fight will continue until one of you surrenders."

As soon as Isabella heard Clara, she immediately moved at full speed. The movement technique she used made her extremely agile.

Jack stood there himself when suddenly his instinct warned him to move his head to the right.

He followed without any hesitation. He only felt a blur in front of his eyes. What a speed.

He immediately activated the arousal effect in her body through his ability.

While fists and kicks continuously rained down towards him,

Isabella was shocked at Jack’s movements. How was this person dodging her every attack? Was this some kind of movement technique?

No, it didn’t look like any technique. So it seemed like he was moving through his instincts. To develop this kind of instinct...

Looks like this is going to be a hard win. Isabella stopped her attacks completely and distanced herself from him.

Jack looked at Isabella, who had suddenly stopped attacking.

"What? Are you already tired? Why did you stop attacking now?"

Isabella didn’t respond to anything. She just closed her eyes. Her heartbeat started to echo in her ears, and Jack’s voice became distant. She silently stood there for a few moments.

Her body once again moved with her eyes closed. Jack, who had become careless after experiencing the power of his heightened instinct,

just stood there and waited for the warning of his instinct. But nothing came.

Only an extremely fast fist came in front of him and directly punched him.

Jack suddenly got punched in the eye, screamed in pain, and fell backwards, his ass landing on the ground.

"Ouchhhh... aaahhhhh.... What the hell?"

Isabella opened her eyes after hearing the scream and looked at Jack, who had fallen down like that. She gave a cold smirk.

"With just your instinct, you think you can defeat me?

Are you an animal or what? Fighting with instincts?

If this is all you got, surrender already. I have already gained some respect towards you because you have talent.

But you should train more in techniques. Why are you concentrating on these weird tricks?"

Jack, who had just been punched in the eye and was now getting lectured by this woman, became somewhat irritated.

Sigh. Even with all these advantages, I can’t win against her. I think I became somewhat arrogant because of the ability I gained.

Never forget the lesson: don’t underestimate anyone, and especially with someone like Isabella, he should not have done that.

Seeing her still lecturing him now, it must be the pink mist that influenced her. Otherwise, with her intelligence, I would already be lying unconscious now. She would have quickly ended the fight.

Okay, let’s put in my full effort and take this very seriously. Suddenly he kicked himself up from the ground and threw a surprise attack. But it still missed.

Isabella easily dodged the surprise attack. That was only the start. After that Jack completely turned offensive.

Each of his attacks, punches, and kicks were very powerful. When she tried to block, she felt like she was being hit by an iron fist, and it was hard to defend against his attacks.

It was straightforward and followed by his instincts. Her expression turned serious. She had just come out of the state of emptiness. If she wanted to counter him again, she needed to once again enter that state.