Chapter 264: Could You Hit Me Twice? (2/2)
“So you are the so called third strongest of Abel Academy, Traceless Sword Gucci?”
Stingham clambered up to his feet and showed a perverse, hair raising expression towards Gucci as he said, “Hurry up and hit me?”
“You think I won’t?!”
Gucci, who was an absolute star in the national tournament and had many female fans, felt Stingham was deliberately ridiculing him. Veins erupted over his forehead as he shouted, “
“Unparalleled Traceless Strike!”
Although they were tens of meters apart, Gucci still swung his sword at a shocking speed.
“Is this a materialization or?”
Ayrin was abruptly surprised once more.
Every time Gucci swung his strange saber, a clear longsword would shoot towards Stingham in a strange arc. These clear longswords seemed extremely real, as if each of them was a materialization of arcane energy.
Ding ding ding ding…
The longswords were like raindrops as they successively collided with Stingham, only to be deflected and fall to the ground beside Stingham. These clear longswords quickly piled up around him.
“Sword: Blossom!”
Another invocation exited Gucci’s mouth.
Countless small arcane particles abruptly began to fly out from the saber in his hand.
“What?!”
Ayrin felt shocked once more.
All the longswords which had fallen around Stingham abruptly began to revolve, forming a giant flower of swords.
“So strong!”
Ayrin knew that this wasn’t a one time attack, but a slow, grinding one which would continuously wear away at the target.
“I didn’t see wrong! So effective!”
“Hurry, put some more energy into it! Don’t let it stop!”
The Abel Academy members nearly spit blood once more as Stingham acted like nothing was happening and excitedly called out for more.
They watched as even this skill failed to penetrate through the faint yellow barrier of light around Stingham.
The appearance of the metal zombie wrapped around Stingham became increasingly strange and horrifying.
“Careful!” Matteo suddenly shouted.
Swoosh!
Gucci swiftly reacted as he suddenly tilted his body to the left and he quickly retreated backwards in that direction.
Two icy revolving blades passed by his face, leaving two shallow streaks of bright red blood atop his face.
“That’s?”
The Abel Academy team members all trembled with fear.
They watched as a figure wearing a green crystal half mask and with arms hanging limply by their side appeared close behind Gucci.
“Rinloran, you don’t need to deal with this Gucci. Just let him hit me. If you must fight someone, then fight that guy who we sent flying out of the mushroom,” Stingham shouted.
“This is Rinloran? The one with the high rank Elf Bloodline? That mask on his face, is that an amplification artifact?” A biting chill surged out from Matteo’s chest and spread to his limbs. He felt his hands go numb.
Stingham against Gucci and Rinloran against Matteo. It seemed like Ayrin didn’t even need to do anything.
“I don’t seem to have very many arcane particles left…” Ayrin thought to himself. After the prior battle and having to rush through the forest, his store of arcane particles was down to a fourth of his maximum.
But as he watched Stingham earnestly begging for blows, an idea emerged in his mind.
“Why don’t you all hit me a couple times too?” Ayrin asked with some shyness and embarrassment as he looked towards Lotner and the others.
“You…”
Lotner, Presley, and Courtland, along with “Gusting Wind” Pirlo, were all powerful competitors in the national tournament who raised fear in their opponents. But their feelings upon hearing Ayrin’s words at this current moment couldn’t be described using words.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Several streaks of light descended upon Ayrin.
“Dragon Scale Absorption!”
“Ack, it hurts!”
Ayrin cried out in pain as he only used Dragon Scale Absorption to forcefully endure the blows.
“These fellows from Holy Dawn Academy… just what are they?”
“Are you all masochistic perverts?” Lotner and the others nearly cried out.
In their current injured states, they couldn’t use any extremely violent techniques as the number of arcane particles they could use was extremely limited.
But due to fear of Ayrin attacking them, they didn’t dare not attack.
And Ayrin had let their attacks simply hit him.
This situation, it really felt like they were cooperating in some kind of masochistic play.