Chapter 50 - Please Stop (2/2)

Sebastion face showed relief as he thought my attack was blocked. Right in front of his eyes though, it looked like my blade had disappeared and had phased threw his sword. The attack hit his lip splitting it in the middle. Sebastion now looked like he had two mouths.

”You bl.u.s.ted, jwst wit unwil my dad hes abut this.”

His lips had been torn apart making it hard to understand what he had just said. But knowing his personality, he was trying to threaten me with his father's name.

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”That's impossible how did he learn that,” Monk said.

Monk had woken up in his room and heard of the fight happening on the field. He was worried for Ray and wanted to stop him. but by the time Monk had reached the field the fight had already started.

Monk was shocked at the skill he had just seen being used and so were the other black sash knights. It was a skill that they hadn't been taught but only shown. On one of their very first lessons, Sir K had shown them a few skills that a black knight would eventually learn.

One of those skills, was Phantom strike. The attack that Ray had just used on Sebastion. Sir K had only demonstrated it once but here Ray was using it.

”He's only gotten stronger in this short amount of time,” Gary said.

Gary was confused about what to feel, he didn't know whether to be happy for Ray or Upset that his Rival was just getting further and further ahead of him.

Everyone in the crowd could now see who the winner of the fight was going to be, But ray wouldn't stop attacking. He kept attacking only hitting Sebastion with the tip of his sword.

Sebastion couldn't take much more punishment, He wanted to give up. but every time he was about to say those words, as if Ray could read his mind Ray would strike at his mouth.

The students only thought one thing while watching this massacre. Ray was a monster in human skin.

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More, more I thought to myself he needed to suffer more. With every attack images would pop into my head of the past. As I looked at Sebastion bloody face I felt no sympathy. He deserved this, he and Monk were students in the same school, they both fought for the same reason, they were even the same race. So why, why was there any need to hurt someone and go that far.

As I continued to attack I heard someone shout from the crowd a voice that I could recognise.

”That's enough Ray... please...stop” Monk said crying.

I saw monks sad face but I didn't understand. Why was he shedding tears, was this not what he wanted, revenge? Who cared what happened to this waste of space in the first place.

As I stopped my attack to look at Monk. Sebastion could finally speak.

”I giveve uppp plelsw noooo more no moRe!”

The fight had ended and the ranking positions were updated. My communicator now displayed the number two.