Chapter 10: 1st Day Spar Part 2

Through gravity and the weight of the hammer, Rico falls faster than a trainwreck.

The sudden impact caused the entire colosseum to shake, moving every seat, entrances, fence, and even making the barrier wobble from its sheer force.

Thankfully this small earthquake was only temporary, as what’s left from the damage was debris of sand dust cluttering the entire arena.

It didn't take long until the arena was cleared, with Rico sitting on top of the hammer’s neck right at the center of a wide cone-shaped hole that overtakes the entire arena. He stares at the Wolverine laying at a pile of rubble, with a large jagged hole on top of him indicating that he was smashed at the fence.

Yet the Wolverines forced himself to stand up, gritting his bare teeth only to fail a couple of seconds in as he can only move his elbows to lift himself off the ground.

Rico watches his struggle, enjoying every bit of this scene before he jumps out of his hammer and carries it on his shoulder. Whistling in zero regards to the Wolverines grunts as he playfully walls next to the Wolverine.

Putting the head of the shoe-themed hammer down and rests his elbows on its handle, looking at the Wolverines weakened state with a satisfied almost mocking smirk on his face.

“ How's the weather down there? “

“ Grrr! “

“ Aw~

Listen, I'm a nice guy so I'll give you two options.

Either accept defeat, like any sane beastkin will.

Or I'll whack ya in the balls. “

“ As if I'll accept de-

Wait…

WHAT!?

YOU CAN'T DO THAT!!! “

“ Why not~

Don't you just love not having any kids anymore? Come on, I know you want to. “

“ STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!!! “

The wolverine tries to get away but Rico steps on his chest preventing from getting up while he carries the entire hammer over his head.

He tries to attack, but his desperate punches on Rico's leg were fruitless, giving Rico a leisurely amount of time to stare specifically at his groin.

“ I'll count to 10~

10, 9, 6, 4 “

“ WAIT WAIT WAIT!!! “

“ 1- “

“ FINE I GIVE UP!!! I GIVE- “

“ Too late~ “

And thus, the crackening begins.

Beastkin of all ages could hear the agonizing screams from a mile away.

Swing after swing, cries after cries. The Wolverines two eggs pounded repeatedly to oblivion.

The audiences who are either blessed or cursed to see such a blessed sight, could now share it throughout the entire world through the safety of their phones.

“ HAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!! “

“ Yikes… “

“ Tell me about it…

Is um… Is Jasper going to be okay, Amori? “

“ See for yourself “

Amori points at Jasper who was covering his entire face from the fight, his heavily winced face from Rico's laughter.

Rico continued to swing his hammer for an hour before finally putting it down, panting out of exhaustion but still satisfied nonetheless.

But as for the Wolverine on the other hand well… he already passed out from sheer excruciating pain and shock.

“ Pant… weird… did I kill him? “

Clearing out the boulders and other pieces from the destroyed fence, he checked the Wolverines chest and mouth, noticing obvious signs of breathing.

Confirming that he is still alive Rico’s hammer poofs into a pair of shoes, to which he took his time to wear them on again before carrying the Wolverine on his shoulder.