The Author's POV

'My goal is one minute and twenty-eight seconds...'

Setting a goal in his mind, Ren watched as the world around him lost color and his emotions disappeared alongside it.

Fear, nervousness, confidence, any and all emotions just disappeared.

In his mind, there was only one goal.

Reach one minute and twenty-eight seconds.

Regardless of the costs.

'”Beep!

Following the beeping sound, Ren closed his eyes.

Ta.Ta.Ta. Fiddling with a small ring on his finger, Ren calmly stood rooted in his spot. Within seconds the dummies were already upon him.

Lifting his head slightly, Ren opened his eyes and placed his hand on the sheat of his sword.

A second passed and over thirty dummies appeared within inches of his body.

'”Shuaa! '”Shuaa! '”Shuaa!

The sound of the air splitting reverberated across the space as each dummy swung their dulled weapon in Ren's direction.

To those that were spectating, it looked as though Ren had just given up.

Even as all of the dummies were attacking him at the same time, Ren stood still.

Some of the spectators couldn't watch anymore and turned their eyes away.

Although they knew that the contestants were going to be safe, just the visual impact of Ren getting attacked from all sides caused them to turn their heads away.

"Move!"

"What are you doing!"

"Gyaaaa'”!"

Screams echoed across the stands as some spectators stood up and shouted at the large monitor above.

The screams intensified even more once everyone could no longer see Ren's figure displayed on the screen.

All they could see at the moment were a pile of dummies on the same spot he was standing before.

'It's over.'

Everyone thought.

It was then that something shocking happened...

'”Click!

Following a subtle clicking sound, the volume of the arena grounds decreased.

The spectators who were watching Ren's match couldn't find any words to say as their mouth's hung wide open. Some even started stuttering as they pointed at the monitor above

"W-what just happened?"

"How is...this possible?"

"My god..."

Murmurs and discussions echoed across the arena grounds as everyone stared at the large monitor above.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Standing in the middle of the room was Ren's apathetic figure. His calm and indifferent eyes were displayed for the whole world to see.

From his demenour, it looked as though this was nothing to him.

Most shockingly, around him, over half of the dummies present in the room had turned red as they formed a small circle around him.

This scene was deeply etched in the spectator's eyes as they all stood up and cheered.

"Huaaa'”!" "Huaaa'”!" "Huaaa'”!"

The spectator's blood was boiling. How could it not?

Watching as Ren singlehandedly dispatched over half of the dummies in a single move caused almost everyone to be shocked.

Furthermore, no one knew how he did it as the cameras were blocked by the dummies.

The battle was still not over though.

Ren had only gotten rid of half of the dummies. Everyone also noticed this as they quickly stopped cheering and kept their eyes glued on the large screen.

They didn't want to miss a single second of what was about to come.

...and they were glad they didn't.

Without even letting Ren take a breather, the remaining dummies attacked him from all sides.

Click. Click. Click. Subtle clicking sound resounded across the arena grounds as more and more dummies fell on the ground.

No one could see Ren's movements, but his cold and indifferent image was deeply imprinted in their minds.

He looked like an awe-inspiring general that reaped through the lives of all of the enemies that got in his path.

Every second a dummy turned red. Such a shocking scene repeated over and over again as the dummies around Ren turned red without him even moving.

It was breathtaking.

Unfortunately, even though Ren had taken down half of the dummies, there were still a lot of dummies left that relentlessly attacked him from all sides.

Most of the time there would be rings around Ren to block their attacks, but sometimes an attack would make it past his defense and hit him directly.

At first, they thought it was because Ren's defense wasn't that great.

But it was then that people began to realize...

Ren was doing it on purpose.

He was purposely using his body to absorb the impact coming from some of the attacks so that he could make a quick counterattack.

was sacrificing his body

stand. Just how could anyone put their body under so much torture?

Everyone wanted to know.

everyone present that Ren's physical state was worsening by the second as his left

was either broken

...yet.

whole time. Dodge, get hit, kill. He repeated this over and over

remove their eyes off of the screen. They

'”Beep!

from

Ren's figure who was indifferently looking at the last dummy on the

"Huaaa'”!" "Huaaa'”!" "Huaaa'”!"

cheers resounded across the arena

Dover; Time ➤ 1:

name was deeply imprinted into

***

the Dummy Massacre finals ended. Inside of a narrow

why I don't use this skill

a wall, I repeatedly coughed as I felt my lungs burning. They felt

I could barely keep my eyes focused as everything around me

roamed around the corridor of the arena

look fine after I finished my game, once I arrived at a secluded space, away

I

whole game, I was unable to properly control

on its own to achieve the goal that I had set in my mind beforehand. Beating one minute and twenty-eight

completely overlooked the fact that under Monarch's indifference, I wasn't the same

I cared nothing about anything else. Even if it resulted in me getting severely

by the dummies as I stood motionless waiting for

to get rid of about half of the

was also what resulted in me

was too severely injured, from how I was still not kicked out, my injuries were

from the fact that I only

aim for the goal, my internal injuries

game, I felt immeasurable amounts of

body completely ignored

everything and aimed to kill the dummies in

how much damage

end, after everything was over, my overall time ended up being one minute and

slower than my target

thought that I had failed, but once I got out and felt countless stares coming

Aerin's score, one minute and forty-eight seconds, reality

information that I had gotten from Melissa

difficulty was much higher than it

"Damn you Meliss'”pfffftt..."

I felt something sweet going up

"Ah, shit..."

underneath my breath. My vision

'”Thud!

***

"I'm sorry brother."

academy's waiting room. Standing before her

thought that I could

muttered as her

entering the match, she was confident that she could win the

one minute and forty-eight seconds. It was the best score she could've possibly have

Yet...

once she found out that her opponent's time was even faster than

by a close margin. A whopping

completely crushed her

okay. I'm not

on the head, Nicholas comforted

skillful as you. You're both the same rank and from the looks of it, his sword art specializes in speed. Furthermore, he also had a mysterious skill that I presume specializes in targeting multiple opponents at once. This outcome was to

eyes squinted as he turned his head towards a nearby TV. Displayed on

"Aerin."

"Yes"

replied as she lifted her

your opponent put his body on

"What do you mean?"

her head

the TV screen displaying Ren's

you directly avoided and dodged all of the dummies and counterattacked, Ren chose a more

"More reckless approach?"

Aerin's voice as she wondered what her brother

not avoid the dummies attacks and directly used his body

head and

watched as Ren recklessly used his body to defend some of the

he was essentially saving precious seconds that you used on dodging some of the attacks. Though it could've gone wrong as he could've been eliminated for

for a second

victory explains the huge gap between you two.

"I see..."

she looked

'Brother's right.'

loss, Aerin did not have time to

now, Aerin finally understood why she lost. It was because

new level of respect for her opponent. If he was willing to go that far to win the game, then she could only accept her

satisfyingly nodded his head as he

crazy. Someone that would even risk getting injured severely to

"Understood"

as her mood improved a

nothing's lost

everything was over. There were still the battle royale

redeem myself

to herself as her fists

really

looked at Aerin who seemed to have regained some of

have forgotten because of Aerin's amazing performances, but Aerin was not at her best

No.

when she was working

one

***

"Ah..."

short groan left my mouth. My

of alcohol invaded my nostril as my eyelids

what the hell