The Author's POV
Chapter 80
—Start!
-Booom!
As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, like a missile, Alex shot in my direction. A shockwave resounded across the arena as his figure disappeared from where he was standing.
-Dash
Moments before Alex shot in my direction, tensing my calves I moved backward and quickly drew a circle in the air.
-Swoooosh
Just as the tip of Alex's spear was about to reach me, motioning with my fingers upwards, the ring I created moved right in front of the spear.
-Clank!
"Wh-at!?"
Caught off guard, Alex's arms which were still holding onto the spear tightly, flung in the air as the spear clashed against the ring disrupting its momentum.
His body became wide open.
Capitalizing on the opening, without skipping a beat, using the scabbard of the sword I hit him in the face and the sound of something breaking resounded across the arena.
-Kacha!
"Kuuuuaahhh!"
Taking ten steps back, Alex opened his eyes wide open as his hands held onto his nose.
-Drip! -Drip!
Soon red droplets fell onto the pavement of the arena. Taking a moment to process what had happened, Alex looked at the ground for a moment before screaming with bloodshot eyes.
"H-how dare you!"
-Vuam!
Soon, a thick pressure started emanating from his body, surrounding the whole arena.
Noticing the changes happening around me, I rubbed my chin and stared at Alex. The red hue surrounding his body had become thicker and stronger than before.
He was finally starting to take me seriously.
Licking my lips lightly, raising my hand I provocatively beckoned at him
"Come"
...
In the stands, watching the spectacle unfold before their eyes, Ronald and Samantha Dover were pleasantly surprised by their son's performance.
Although the match had only just started, from the way things were going, Ren seemed to be having the upper hand.
"Oh my god, since when did Ren become so strong?"
Covering her mouth to hide her shock, Samantha looked at her husband who although seemed to have had no significant change in expression was too shocked as his hands shook as soon as Ren hit Alex in the face.
"...He's definitely become stronger"
"Hmph, he just got lucky"
Martin, who was a few rows behind them, snorted.
However, although he said that, his face was grim. Sitting up on his chair, his eyes remained glued to the arena.
There's no way such mistake would happen
talent that he had spent countless resources on to convince him to join him, was currently losing Ren. Someone evaluated as a
It just wasn't possible!
to lean in Alex's direction as soon as he released his
the attack,
leaned back on his chair and
did I tell you,
...
-Clank! -Clank! -Clank!
in me having to switch focus so that I could constantly defend myself from
this was more like Alex viciously attacking me
-Swooosh! -Swooosh!
the rings around me, I would constantly move them towards where Alex was
-Clank! -Clank!
against my rings
booing
"Do something!"
"Fight back!"
"This is so boring"
ear to the
sword art, I decided to use this time to
better way
hiding like a rat and fight you
were currently going nowhere, Alex screamed as he fiercely stabbed the spear in my
"Just do something! Dammit!"
-Clank! -Clank!
I noticed that a ring was about to break, I would instantly create a new one. This endless cycle
"Huu."
breath, Alex stopped whatever he was doing and clenched his
"What's wrong? Tired already?"
from me, I immediately taunted. However, this
trying his best to
my attacks he always blocks them with his strange rings. Especially when he stacks them together. Once he does that, breaking his
around the arena for anything that could help him, he soon took a look at the
the imprints of his soles appeared
attack
look at the surroundings, Alex noticed that whenever he
been attacking from the front. His footprints would only be left whenever
now realized that because of that his attacks had
him just charging from the front, his attack range became much more
was a
he suddenly switched attack patterns and made
his thoughts reached that far, gripping onto his spear, Alex once again dashed in
crab, he zigzagged as he steadily charged forward. His movements weren't as predictable, as it had no set pattern. A stark
was obvious that he knew that just brute-forcing his way
was surprised by his sudden actions, it was all futile on his end. It didn't matter if he made it hard for me to
to predict in
-Swooosh! -Swooosh! -Swoooosh!
the rings revolving around me
"Ah! Fuck!"
around him, Alex could only helplessly stop trying to move
"Dammit fight me already!!"
to
Alex becoming increasingly frustrated by my fighting style, I knew it
-Swooosh -Swooosh -Swooosh
two rings
started rotating in front of me creating a large defensive
impenetrable, the was a small gap in the
That was on purpose.
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