Strongest Hammer God novel Chapter 643

Kyle stood together with several other Core Disciples from his new Exchange Organization.

Once more, it was a Higher Secondary Organization.

It was called the Constitution Sect, and everyone was forced to wear weird robes.

Luckily, as an Exchange Seeker, Kyle didn't need to conform to the dress code, which made him relieved.

'I don't want to wear a dress.'

The entire planet reminded Kyle of Asia.

A bunch of pavilions, lakes, thin but tall mountains, and so on.

People here seemed to care a lot about respect, which made Kyle feel a bit weird.

Shortly after arriving, Kyle had been called into a big gathering with all the other Core Disciples.

The other Core Disciples all had pretty lean builds, but they were still quite muscular beneath their clothing.

The weirdest part was that they were all flying around by standing on their weapons.

'Why, though? I don't get it. Like, they're saying that their weapons are of utmost importance. They say after a weapon is drawn, it's not supposed to be put back before it tastes blood.'

'I get that it's supposed to be about control and conviction. You know, you should not draw your weapon hastily and stuff. But then, they are constantly flying around on their weapons. When they fly on their swords, they are not in their sheaths.'

'Even more, they say a weapon is a representation of yourself and has to be treated with respect, but at the same time, they are literally standing on them? I wouldn't want the bottom of my shoes touching any part of me.'

'They're weird.'

Moments later, the Core Elder arrived. He wore simple green robes, and he stood on top of a long sword, just like half of the Disciples. The other half were standing on other weapons.

There was even someone standing on something that looked like a harp.

Another one was standing on a fucking flute.

What kinda weapons were these?

Kyle had imagined someone stabbing someone's arteries with a flute and how the flute would make a funny sound when the blood squirted out of its holes.

When the Core Elder arrived, the others all bowed in respect and lowered the altitude at which they were flying to be beneath his altitude.

Kyle just watched in confusion as everyone around him sank.

He just awkwardly stood in the air.

Some of the other Disciples threw him displeased gazes, while others didn't react.

The Core Elder threw a strict gaze towards Kyle.

"In our Sect, it is common courtesy to adjust your altitude and posture to your Seniors," the Core Elder said with a calm voice.

Kyle blinked. "Why didn't you just arrive at a higher altitude than us?"

The atmosphere changed.

The Disciples seemed to grow quite annoyed and displeased with Kyle's words.

Yet, the Core Elder still seemed quite patient. "Our customs represent reality," he spoke slowly. "A hare's burrow leads down because a tiger's territory stretches far."

Some of the Disciples nodded solemnly.

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