Chapter 96 (1/2)
Chapter 96 – Monsters (1)
'Keep this in mind, Driden'
‘Orcs are strong and persistently struggle if the attack doesn't kill them Make sure you cut their heads off'
He recalled that voice He was led by two things: the voice and his instincts As long as he followed those two things, the ene him for mercy
Sometimes he killed his enemies and other times he kept them alive Then he looked for the next opponent It was his routine So why?
“……!”
Kakakaang!
The double swords were thrown back at the same time
It was a crazy power
Driden pulled up his double swords again and startedAll of his strikes were on the offensive, his double swords looking like they were dancing He followed the rhythaps in their defense The core of the enemy was revealed
Then…
Kakakaang!
They bounced off again
This orc was different His te
Driden's face stiffened The orc facing hireatsword
”Kuk!”
Nevertheless, he was incredibly fast The gigantic greatsword moved from east to west, west to east Its trajectory was unpredictable He had barely broken through City Hall'spushed out of City Hall by the orc
”I can't srinned
Driden also forced a laugh He pretended to s
No fun Fighting was dull
He squeezed the double swords in his hands The greatsas big and heavy Therefore, Driden dug inwards
“Hat!”
His double swords shook like flowers Driden expected the attack to tear the eneht in front of his nose instead The treround He stopped all attacks and rolled across the ground He was barely able to avoid the enemy’s blade
He rose fro hard
”……”
The surroundings were still Indeed, it wasn't fun Fighting was a tay street Each attack must stir the other person However, his attack had no effect on the orc Rather, he was constantly defending against the orc's strikes
He clenched his double swords again
“Crazy bastards…”
Someone’s voice broke the silence The people around theht now
Driden shook his head and got back into position The orc could also enter the 'zone' like him No, he accelerated the construction of it more freely than Driden
Not fun, just another unlucky bastard
“What is it?” asked the orc
Driden stared at the heinous face before him The orc's eyes shone even more fiercely
“Smile”
Then the orc's figure disappeared
“……!”
He lost the enereatsword appeared in front of his nose It was an explosive acceleration that seemed to leap across space This couldn't be avoided Alarh his whole body
He instinctively activated the ic of his scimitars The defense was unfolded
Kaaaang!
A reatsword
”Hoh” The orc's eyes widened However, cracks started foric circle shattered in a few ic power
“How many times can you use this?”
Driden stepped back and took deep breaths His double swords shook He needed to find his own rhythm He had to maintain his flow and shake the eneht
'Orcs are simple'
‘They are all about pushi+ng with force'
‘Trust your techniques'
Once again, he heard the voice of his father
He had all types of tricks to use with the double swords He kept his left shoulder down and struck with the right One trick would lead to being able to hit the enemy two then three or four times He confused the enemy and then used attacks that couldn't be disrupted
He could do it He was a genius When he fought seriously, no one could catch up with him He believed it However, the orc wasn't fooled by his tricks It felt like all his thoughts were being read
A blade split the air and hit his shoulder
”Kuk!”
The sciered If it wasn't for the ain It o tiic swords to save his life twice
“What are you doing, you idiot! Fight properly! Just chop apart that slow orc!”
Aden's voice was heard Driden was annoyed Aden couldn't follow the movements with his eyes yet he called the orc slow But it was true that he needed to fight properly
Driden grit his teeth and tightened his grip on his scimitars
He ain
The greatsword's huge size was an annoying obstacle The orc used the greatsith bizarre reflexes If he tried to stab through the gaps, the attack would be black with the blade, the handle and sometimes the steel belt at the orc's waist
Therefore, he needed to speed up Driden focused his mind
He stomped his feet One time, two times, three times faster Gradually, his body accelerated beyond realistic limits
He was a bird gliding over the orc ings spread The bird's speed gradually slowed
Cut in half He was cut in half Cut in half again
The flight in the sky faltered The speed converged infinitely with his spirit
Stop It was a world that never stopped
In it, DridenRadet, were gone
Unmatched step His identity was someone ould cut the neck of the enemy before they even knew they died That was assassination The pair of swords flashed towards Crockta's neck
He saw Crockta's eyes staring into the distance At that moment,