Vol 2 Chapter 23 (1/2)

WSU VOLUME 2 CHAPTER 23: THE HERO AND THE REUNION (PART 9)

Translated by Axuline and edited by Skoll

The Hero and the Reunion (part 9)

If this was before, this kind of situation would have been settled by Shen Zhen.

Using his innate skill, “Explosion Break Magic” and his magic reserves that far exceeded that of an ordinary person, it would be no great feat to breakthrough the dragon’s defense.

In our original four person group, Luciewayan and I took on the speed attack role, Shen Zhen would take on both the power attack and defense roles, while Zhi Bu would direct us.

If it were those four people, and as long as Disaster of the Three Hundred-type absolute strength disparity didn’t appear, it would be easy to deal with any kind of opponent.

I used my sleeves to wipe the blood from my mouth. My teeth had bitten down on my lower lip so they left two bite marks, flowing with fresh blood.

Honestly, even at this point at time I’m still thinking about I’m still thinking about all those battle advantages of my old group.

The hand gripping the spear was trembling violently, the fingers gradually turning numb.

Even if I grasped the spear with all my strength, the wounds I had suffer would not instantly heal, and I would still feel the paralyzing pain.

But I had already accomplished the first part of my goal.

At the present, the dragon’s attention had s.h.i.+fted to me.

It faced my direction and growled; it was prepared to charge at me at any moment.

I will lead it away from Ailee.

It is okay to be humiliated; mocking myself is fine. The current me had no way of handling the dragon alone.

Its armor was really just too hard. A normal attack would not have any effect at all. If you tried to meet force with force, all you would do was hurt yourself.

I was on the roof moving back and forth, keeping enough distance between us that the dragon still believed it could chase after me.

How could there be a man who would be willing to let his beloved woman be stuck with no way out?

Since I had become strong for Ailee, then this was good.

I would become even stronger.

Right here, right now. I would become stronger.

My innate skill was “Little Miracle.” If you said that pa.s.sive skills existed to strengthen the areas that you specialized in, then it goes to follow that I possess the strength to awaken miracles.

In order to do that, I must imagine it.

Remembering every single battle that I had gone through, and from that, find a way to defeat the dragon.

No, I didn’t even have to remember anything.

I only needed to tell myself that “I want to defeat this dragon”. Only this.

Then, I left everything else to my body.

Among all of the people in the First Division of the Expedition Regiment, I was the strongest person when I was in the heartless state.

Because I had no talent, I had no idea what to do on the battlefield. My mind couldn’t catch up to my body, and my body couldn’t process any commands from my brain.

But, on my road of hard work up until today, I had experienced countless battlefields.

I did not need to think. My body could retaliate to anything.

The next time my eyes opened, the surrounding world had become grey and slow.

The present me breathed in deeply and paused for a moment.

I placed the spear on my back.

Facing towards the sky, I stretched my arms.

I clumsily grabbed onto something, and in a flash, I flung the black spear.

Rather than saying it was a spear, it would be better to call it just a long, pointed stick.

With a bang, the black spear pierced the dragon’s arm

or, immediately was dispersed like the morning fog.

But, the scale over there had split open.

As such, this was the experience acc.u.mulated from the Disaster of the Three Hundred.

Just like Scampelier, I used pure magic power to construct a weapon.

Even if I couldn’t completely break through, if I just had another moment I could break through it. And moreover, I would not be wounded.

At the moment I was unable to sense anything else; my surroundings were filled with black spears.

It was like a forest of bamboo.

All of my magic power had spread into the surroundings in an irregular region. Within the irregular region, my magic power condensed into black spears that were stabbed into the ground.

I was pulling them out one after the other, throwing them at the red dragon will all my might.

Both my hands grabbed a different spear, throwing them out as fast as possible.

It was like heaven and earth had flipped. From my side on the ground came a torrential rain of spears.

The ground was a black forest of spears, and the sky was a black rain of spears.

“AWOOOOO!!! ”

My body moved quickly, the majority of the time I did not really see the spears I was holding as I threw them out.

Occasionally I would turn my head to see a magnificent scene.

Dark clouds filled the sky. The dragon bellowed faintly. Black spears slammed into the twisting form of the red dragon by the hundreds by the thousands.

An increasing amount of blood began to pour out from in between my finger and thumb. Although I could not any pain in the heartless state, my speed was decreasing.

Ting, ting, ting, ting, ting, ting, ting—

Ka.

Puci.

Pipipipapapapapa!!!!!!

The red dragon’s speed dropped.

It seemed like it was trying to swim through an extremely viscous liquid, struggling desperately to move its wings. However, it could only slowly get closer to me.

One of its eyes was pierced by my magic power. Fl.u.s.tered and exasperated it shrieked.

“ROOOOAAAR!!”

While it maneuvered its body to straighten, it gave up on continuing to push towards me.