Chapter 394 One Strike (1/2)

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Chapter 394 One Strike

Leo Striker appeared on the Colosseuo, at the very start of his career, he had been a frequent visitor of this arena… this here it all had started for hi the few nized, Leo smiled widely and said:

"Well, well, well Did you really think that I would forget about the Public Mondays, guys? Of course not! This is a sacred tradition… SACRED, guys Soht remember how I started in the amateur arenas, and now that I am a brilliant, famous, and incredibly handsome celebrity, I have to return here from time to time To, you know… stay humble"

There were currently around twenty thousand people watching his broadcast, and prettyat the Broadcaster Interface that Drearinned and winked, huood-natured jabs thrown his way

Leo Striker was not the hter in the Dreaathered a rather large following thanks to his skill, flair, and boisterous personality He was so popular, in fact, that thousands of younger Awakened became enamored with the battle style he and a few of his duelist buddies practiced

As the result, the Roaring Lion Strike style had beco the ae of new pupils That fact really warlad to be able to repay the old man for all his patience

Leo spentin top-level duels on the professional league arenas, but on Mondays, he liked to visit a public dreaht a few aive back to the community

Today was one such Monday

ReadNovelFull around the Colosseu a dozen or so meters away from him and headed over As he walked, he heard excited voices:

"Hey… isn't that Leo Striker?!"

"No ait! It's hieous armor withit real like always!"

"Strike Force Roar! I've been watching your broadcasts for two years, Leo!"

A friendly s at several fans, he approached the crowd of challengers and glanced at the lone figure standing in the empty space in the middle

'Woah! This dude has style!'

The man in the middle of the croore a beautiful onyx armor that radiated a sense of solemn, dark menace His face was hidden behind a fearso froed crown His hair was stark white, and there were two pools of impenetrable darkness in the place where his eyes were supposed to be

His weapon of choice was a long, curved odachi forged of lusterless black steel It rested on his shoulder, seeht of the illusory sun

The stranger looked

Leo let out an approving whistle

'Is he also a broadcaster? Huh, I don't recognize those Memories'

He checked the stats of the derel"

"Victories: 27"

"Defeats: 0"

'A newbie… but a talented one! A perfect KDA, what a rarity!'

In any case, that guy was incredibly photogenic A duel with hiap in their skill, but it would definitely look stunning Leo felt a little asharel's perfect streak, but this talented amateur would receive useful advice in return, which was far ain in the professional arena one day…

Looking at the invisible camera, Leo raised an eyebrow and asked:

"What do you say, Strike Force? Should we challenge that dark and handsouy other there?"

As the viewers expressed their approval, he approached Mongrel and gave hi sword you got there Do you even kno to use it?"