New World
Alan vs Dirda

Bruck...

One axe hit from Dirda immediately made Alan thrown to hit the rocks. The rocks behind Alan were cracked due to being hit by Alan's body speeding. Alan immediately drank the healing potion to recover his HP which dropped a quarter bar.

"It's very powerful..." Alan snorted in annoyance after exchanging attacks with Dirda. Didn't expect that Dirda's power would be so far above Alan's.

Dirda also did not let Alan relax too long, he immediately accelerated his legs to speed towards Alan. A few seconds later, Dirda had arrived before Alan. Dirda's axe swing this time targeted Alan's neck, ready to split Alan's head to separate from his body.

Thang's...

Alan was forced to activate his Wind Shield to fend off the attack from Dirda. Making Dirda's axe bounce back. The Durability of the Wind Shield instantly dropped by almost half. Alan certainly took advantage of the opportunity to provide a counterattack.

Thang's...

Alan's Wind Short Blade swing hit Dirda's body. But it did not give any scratches to the Demon Advance.

"It's hard..." Alan, who felt unable to give the wound to Dirda, chose to take some distance. It would be very dangerous if he was again exposed to an attack from Dirda.

"It seems you're not stupid..." Dirda only smiled cunningly looking at Alan who was retreating taking some distance. Dirda admitted that what Alan did was very appropriate. It was because all this time no Demon had been able to inflict injuries on him, at least during his lifetime. All thanks to the special power he has, Iron Body.

"But when will you be able to run?" Dirda again darted towards Alan, trying not to let Alan escape.

Common Demon who had seen the exchange of attacks between Dirda and Alan was now attacking Alan. Trying to kill Alan as fast as they can.

Alan did not dare to clash weapons with Dirda, considering he lost far in terms of strength with Dirda. Alan dodged every attack that Dirda had pinned on him.

"Little mouse... Face me manly!" Dirda was irritated himself because every attack of his could always be avoided by Alan. Dirda thinks that Alan is a cowardly rat who does not dare to fight directly.

Alan certainly did not comment on Dirda's words, the focus of his mind was more focused on the attack of Dirda's axe that targeted his life. What's more plus joining the Common Demon in the fight, making Alan have to increase his alertness doubled.

"Black Breath!"

Alan found it difficult to dodge any attacks that led to him. He also used Black Breath to stop the movements of the Demons who attacked him.

"What... Why this?" Dirda was certainly surprised to find a puff of poisonous gas suddenly enveloped himself and other demons. His body could not move at all.

"Shadow Step!"

With his agility doubled, Alan slashed at every Common Demon that surrounded him. Alan had to quickly finish off all Common Demon before his Black Breath duration ran out.

"Yes..."

"Yes..."

Shouts for the sake of the Common Demon cry forced their way into Dirda's ears. Making Dirda can only glance to the right and to the left to ascertain what happened. But he also could not do anything, even to help his Demon friend. To see that he is incapable.

After finishing off all the Common Demon, the shadow of the black shadow began to permeate into Alan's body. Gives a warm sensation in Alan's blood.

"Here we go..." Alan was satisfied to get the souls of the Demon he killed. The goal has now gone one more step forward.

"What are you doing?" The puff of poisonous gas disappeared, the condition around Dirda began to be clearly seen. Dirda felt extremely angry after seeing all his Demon friends had been lying limp on the ground. There has not been a minute of him and his friends cornered Alan, but now his friends have all lying down.

"Silent... You'll catch up with them soon!" Alan had indeed deliberately allowed Dirda to be his last prey. Not to look cool or anything. All because Alan was not confident that he could kill Dirda during the duration of Black Breath. Alan certainly did not want to waste his Black Breath skill for nothing, which was why he preferred to finish off the Common Demon first.

"You think you're the little mouse?" Dirda was further enraged by the provocation coming out of Alan's mouth. Dirda immediately launched an attack towards Alan with his axe.

Slashwas...

Slashwas...

Dirda's slash after slash only slashed through the air. Alan continued to dodge every Dirda attack with ease.

Thang's...

Thang's...

Not forgetting Alan tried to land an attack on some parts of Dirda's body. Trying to figure out Dirda's weak point.

"Haha..." Dirda smiled proudly, seeing Alan so frustrated after attacking him a few times. He was very confident that Alan would not be able to hurt him.

'Joker... His weakness!'

In between Alan dodging Dirda's attack, Alan asked the Joker to examine Dirda's body.

[Object analysis. Identifying.]

'What should I do?'

Alan could no longer think at a time like this. The focus was more on the axe of Dirda who tried to take his life.

[You must make him deactivate his special powers.]

'Hem...' Alan was silent. Disabling? How-to? Activating the special power of himself alone Alan can not, let alone disable the special power of others? Easy to say, hard to do.

"It's hard doesn't mean it can't..." Alan bit his own teeth while continuously dodging Dirda's attacks. The only way he can do this time is to drain Dirda's stamina. But until when? Alan had no idea how strong Dirda could continue to lash out attacks at him.

Slashwas...

Alan's focus was divided for a while, Alan's right shoulder was slashed by Dirda's axe. Alan's body was immediately thrown tens of meters back, only to stop when Alan's body hit a large rock.

"aaah... It's pain..." Alan groaned as he held onto his now injured right shoulder. Red blood started to pour out from Alan's right shoulder.

"Red blood?" Dirda who saw red blood coming out of Alan's right shoulder was certainly immediately suspicious. A demon has green blood, red blood means it shows that its opponent is not a Demon nation.

"Who are you?" Dirda attacked Alan. Prepare to finish Alan and can remove the mask that Alan used. He wants to find out Alan's true identity.

Duars...

A cloud of dust was instantly created where Alan was lying. But Dirda did not find any body of Alan lying there.

"Who am I none of your business!" Alan came out from the shadows and landed his attack towards Dirda.

"Canon Claw!"

Duars...

Dirda's body immediately bounced tens of meters due to Alan's gauntlet punch. Alan immediately took advantage of the situation to drink the healing potion. But only one bottle that he drank, Dirda has returned to attack him.

"Ah... Can't I have a drink for a second?" Alan again used his Shadowing skill to avoid Dirda's attack. Dirda was certainly confused to find Alan's body suddenly disappeared.

Thang's...

Once again Dirda's body was slashed from behind. Yet still... There was no injury whatsoever suffered.

Slashwas...

Dirda again launched an attack on Alan. Alan disappeared without a trace.

"Bad you! Get out and face me!"

Dirda is getting angry because he feels played by Alan. His every strike was always slashing through the air, and Alan would suddenly appear behind him.

Alan continuously used his Shadowing skill to dodge Dirda's attacks. Extorting his brain work to the point that he can hold it.

Ten minutes into the fight, Alan had already started to feel a load in his brain. Alan's movement to get in and out of Shadowing began to decline.

Slashwas...

Dirda really took advantage of the opportunity perfectly. Alan was long out of the shadows, so Dirda could land an attack on Alan. It was not that Alan was unwilling to avoid, it was just that his Shadowing skill was still Cooldown back then. Alan was too long for a second when he was in the shadow, making him have to wait a second longer to get into the shadow. That was how his Shadowing skill worked.

One second was enough for Dirda to divert the direction of his attack to Alan's body. Making Alan have to once again be thrown several tens of meters back.

Alan's eyes began to darken. Alan held onto his stomach which now had an axe incision scar. Hp Alan was left no more than 10 percent.

'Ahhhhh... Am I going to die this time?'

'Bokh...'

'Who?'

'Sleep away... And I'll solve your problem!'

A voice sounded in Alan's mind. Makes Alan have to guess who's talking.

'Joker?'

'Haha... Sleep on! And all your troubles will be done!'