The Ultimate Host

Cross was in the courtyard. The courtyard had a lemon scent. The dirt was red and the grass was green. Cross continued to walk through the courtyard until he came across a giant steel gate that could only be opened with a key. Cross attempted to punch through the steel gate. However, his attacks weren't working. A blue barrier was placed around the giant steel gate. As he was about to pinch the steel gate again, he started to sense a high power level. He quickly turned around and saw a man that had to be at least ten feet wearing a black cloak and hood. "Who might you be?" asked the strange tall man.

Cross didn't answer. He immediately resulted in violence. He tried to throw a punch after the strange tall man. However, the strange tall man easily evaded Cross. As Cross was about to form a metallic spike in his hand, the strange tall man round housed him in the face, breaking his bottom jaw. Cross was sent crashing through a supply room. Blood was dripping down from the side of his head. This made Cross furious. He stood on his feet and wiped the blood from the side of his head. He jumped out of the supply room landing perfectly on his feet. Cross began firing multiple metallic spikes at the tall strange man wearing a cloak and hood.

The strange tall man easily evaded the metallic spikes without moving. " Don't make me laugh." The strange tall man sprinted towards Cross and kneeled him in his stomach. Cross coughed up blood and spit. As he was about to fall down, the strange tall man gripped his hands together and bashed Cross in his chest. Cross felt a jolt erupt through his body. A crater was formed. The man revealed his face, as he leaped away from Cross. He had short black hair, tattoos he acquired in the 3rd Great War, He weighed 300 pounds of muscle, had golden eyes, and a tattoo of red roses covering his entire right arm. This man was a Zen who was trained by Feng Zen for most of his life. His named was Denim Zen.

Denim Zen was 50 years old. He was a born warrior. He was dressed in a red vest and had black leather pants and black boots.

He claimed a power level of 800,000,000,000. Denim took off his cloak and hood tossing it to the side. Cross stood on his feet and wiped the blood away from his face. Denim went into The Dragon Stance, created by his master Feng Zen. Cross fired a metallic spike at Denim. When the spike reacted with Denim's chest it shattered into pieces as if it was glass. Denim began laughing. " You are nowhere near my level." " Give up and I might just let you live." Cross blocked out everything Denim said and leaped towards Denim and punched him in the face. Blood gushed out of Denim's mouth.

He began staggering. As Cross was about to punch Denim again, Denim grabbed Cross"s right arm. He tossed Cross into the air. Cross began generating a green beam in his hand. He fired it at Denim. Denim scoffed easily slapping the green beam away into the air. An explosion occurred. Cross landed perfectly on his feet. "Was that your beast attack?" asked Denim. Cross began generating two green beams in his hands. As he was both throw them at Denim. Denim sprinted towards Cross and kneeled him in his face.

His nose was broken. Cross flew out of the courtyard crashing into a pillar. Cross easily recovered. It was obvious that Denim was the better martial artist. Cross stood on his feet and vomited up blood. Cross needed more training.

Denim grabbed Cross by the neck, beginning to strangle him. Blood began to rush out of his nose and ears. Cross suddenly regained a burst of strength, head butting Denim in his head. Denim crashed into the giant steel gate, coughing up blood. Cross began coughing loudly. Denim began laughing. " I thought a little fellow like you would have been killed by one of my punches." "It looks like I was wrong." "I have got to stop underestimating people." Denim stood on his feet, brushing the dirt off his leather pants. "Time to spice it up.." Denim clenched his right hand into a fist. Suddenly purple and black aura wrapped around his entire forearm. Denim began smiling. This was a form of The Double Damage Power Enhancement Move.

A more new generation and more powerful form. Denim began laughing. As Cross began walking towards Denim, Denim began laughing. Cross generated a giant metallic spike in his hand. He heaved it at Denim. Denim quickly evaded the giant metallic spike leaping into the air. Cross wasn't fast enough. Denim drove his fist into Cross"s face, Cross was instantly knocked out. A crater was formed. Cross"s eyes were completely white. Denim dispersed the purple and black energy from around his forearm. "When you are more powerful come find me." "When you are we will have a more proper duel." "See you later Cross Rodriguez." Denim began waving with his back turn. He jumped over the steel gate landing perfectly on his feet.

1 hour and 30 minutes later...

Cross finally attempted to regain consciousness. Cross felt as if he was still behind punched. Cross suddenly coughed up a mouth full of blood. He was on the verge of becoming stronger. He began screaming loudly. He walked up to the giant steel gate, punching if off the hinges. He was very furious. " He swore that he would gain revenge.