19 Absolute Victory (1/2)

The girl bathed in flames faced off against the boy surrounded by vines.

The stunned crowd slowly revived. The cries and jeers amped up the atmosphere, turning in Hana's favor. They had witnessed a hidden powerhouse in the school. And it was a beautiful girl!!

”Beat his ass!”

”Roast him into barbecue fire goddess!”

”Worshipping the fire goddess! Please send a smile this way!”

”Go go go!”

A fan club of admirers was building up.

”Oh my god,” Meng Xiaoyi gasped. She spun to Huang Feifei next to her. ”You said Hana Zhao was an F - ranked! Are you freaking blind?”

Huang Feifei glared at her. ”Who did you call blind?” The stupid file in school clearly said she had some F - ranked summoning ability. What the fuck was this?

Huang Feifei wasn't completely dumb. She immediately starting thinking.

Does that mean someone changed Hana Zhao's file? With her level of power, she could come from a big family like Renae. Maybe she was just in hiding right now, but when she went back . . .

Huang Feifei's mind was running through conspiracy theories and possibilities. ”No, its not possible!” She couldn't afford to offend such as person, but it was just speculation right now.

Huang Feifei bit her lips. ”Well, this has nothing to do with me anyway. There's no proof right? I, I was just joking around. It's all Song Lin's fault.” She was breaking down.

Meng Xiaoyi was scared. What if Hana started taking revenge for what she did to her in the past? It was all this useless best friend's fault! She stuck to her because she was rich, but who knew she would drag her into this mess.

While the two were sweating it out in the audience, Song Lin was sweating in the arena from the heat of Hana's flames.

He snarled. ”Die!”

This time, he ran forward, using the vines to boost his speed. Vines rose around Hana, trying to fence her in.

”Take this!” Song Lin launched a punch at Hana's face. He was adamant this would work. There was no way this weak little girl could fight. So what if she had fire? If he knocked her out, it would be his win.

But to his shock, Hana caught his fist in her palm. ”How — ”

”Fire Dragon's Wing Attack!” In a blur of red and fiery heat, he was sent flying away again.

Hana clasped her fists together. ”Now for the this.” Her heat aura skyrocketed.

”Fire Dragon's Secret Art! Crimson Lotus: Exploding Flame Blade!”

What could only be described as a swirling tornado of flames assaulted the arena. While most of the attack seemed to have gone into the sky, the arena was throughly fried. In addition, everyone in the first few rows looked like they had gotten a mild case of sunburn.

Song Lin lied on the ground, completely wasted.

An absolute victory.

”Still alive,” Hana sighed in relief. This power was actually pretty easy to control.