The Card Cultivation System
CCS-147

'Damn.....'

Xika only had a split second to think of how to deal with Lang Jin's attack. And his brain worked so hard in that split second.

Two pieces of cards floated towards his ears, one each. So there are two cards in each ear of Xika. Then he threw the remaining fifty-two cards to form a stick. Each card is fed with different elements, and produces Xika who is holding a stick with various elements covering it.

He had originally wanted to repel Lang Jin's attack by throwing his cards, but there were too few, after all the time was not enough. So the only thing he could do was to fend them off. Fortunately, the combination of his fifty-two cards was loud enough to fend off Lang Jin's thousands of feathers.

He did not have time to think about why Lang Jin's fur was still hard even though it had escaped from his body because it was busy fending off and avoiding Lang Jin's feathers. But that's not all he does. Being alone facing thousands of attacks was almost impossible, and at the level of Xika, it was impossible.

But that doesn't mean there's no way out. Xika has coated her body with a Nexus that changes shape according to her body. He fended off the attacks he could field, while the ones he could not agitate he moved using the space element.

During this year, he trained a lot of things. The element of space is one of them. Although he still could not blow up space like Kong Yan did, he had an increase in the control of his space elements. And one of them is to move things to another place.

At first glance it sounds easy, maybe there will be many who say 'as long as I can master the element of space I can definitely do that'. But in fact it's not. Maybe moving one stationary object is not too difficult, but moving hundreds of moving objects attacking you? Not something everyone can do.

Seeing Xika who held on well, Lang Jin did not stay silent. The big wolf manipulated the land around Xika and interrupted the boy's move. The outcome? Xika almost fell down a few times, but still no feathers managed to hit the boy.

Every time the feathers almost hit Xika, the boy must have made a small hole that moved the feather somewhere else somewhere else somewhere. Lang Jin growled in annoyance as well as delight. This is what I expected of Xika. But suddenly he stopped snarling.

He moved his head to look at his left stomach and found that the knife had struck him and made him drip blood. He looked at Xika and his wounds alternated. The boy was still fending off his feathers, but he could faintly see the boy's smile.

Even in a desperate situation Xika could still give a counterattack. The hull was indeed sick, but the spirit to fight lit up even more and ignored his hull. Due to his focus on controlling his feathers to attack Xika, he ignored his defense, that is, his feathers were no longer fed by qi.

And Xika managed to figure that out. His mistake was forgetting to protect himself. But still the boy was great. But Lang Jin would not let him have the upper hand constantly. Soon Xika will finish throwing her fur. At that time he would flow his body back with qi.

Hold still. Xika could easily switch places to avoid his attacks. Why didn't he do it? To give him that knife attack? But it was just a small attack that would not change the flow of the fight. Why would he do that?

Bruk!

Something hard hit his head. It took a while to realize that his head hit the ground. He tried to stand up but could not. His head felt dizzy and heavy, his body was difficult to move. For a moment he wondered what was happening. But then he realized what was really going on.

Poison.

Xika put poison on her knife. That was the reason why he had not moved to avoid his attack. To distract him in order to give the knife a poison and to distract him. The poison takes time to work. And Xika kept fending off her feathers waiting for the poison to work.

Lang Jin cursed in his heart. He lost to Xika. Will he lose again? No. gabe. He's been training hard not to lie down to give up and lose here. He has to do something. His body was trying to move again.

But his efforts remain useless. He tries to move anything that can be moved. Just the muzzle. What could he do? If Xika approaches, maybe she can bite him. But that kid wouldn't do something stupid like that. What else can he do with his snout?

Is correct. Aumans. If he could move his stomach just a little........It worked! His stomach ached and stiffened as he moved but at least he could let out a roar. Now all he has to do is wait for the right time.

Xika looked at Lang Jin who had fallen motionless for a while to make sure that the poison was actually working. He didn't expect it to be this easy. Would Lang Jin just lose? No, it's impossible. He is not a wolf who gives up easily even though his entire body cannot be moved. That wolf must still be preparing another attack.

But what is it prepared for? There's only one way to find out. Checking itself. So he stepped forward by grasping the Cosmos tightly. The cards are still long sticks, but he is ready to turn them into other shapes according to the conditions.

Taps!

Taps!

Now Xika lives seven meters away from Lang Jin. One more step he went forward eating Lang Jin would attack him. But Xika did not step forward. He felt the danger that was in the next step. What should he do now?

The audience was puzzled by Xika's actions which only kept silent beside Lang Jin. Only a few understood his actions. They are waiting for the next action. So far both have managed to surprise the audience.

Their choice to watch the fight was indeed not wrong. So despite the confusion, they patiently asked what action Xika would take. Because they are sure he will not disappoint them.

Taps!

"ROAR!!"

WHUSHES!

Xika stepped forward and Lang Jin instantly gave his final attack. Unfortunately, Xika was already on guard, so when Lang Jin opened his mouth Xika had already flapped her wings dodging backwards.

But it was not the energy wave that came out of Lang Jin's mouth as usual. All that came out was a small roar like a helpless wolf. But there was actually a big change happening within the body of the big wolf.

Something that has long been hidden and waiting to be resurrected. Something that distinguishes one people from another. Something that became a sign of his maturity and the talent of a wolf.

Bloodlines.

Lang Jin's eyes that had been enlarged and made his vision blurry now began to be clearer. His stiff body began to improve. His head was no longer as heavy as it had been and his dizziness was decreasing at an incredible speed. The open wound began to stop dripping blood and close. His muscles began to strengthen as well as his fur.

The Shield Steel Wolf. The word 'Steel' was indeed taken from its fur that was as strong as iron. But not with the word 'Shield'. The word was taken based on their characteristics that were truly like a shield. Both Lang Jin's feathers and muscles had strengthened considerably compared to before.

Now he could truly be considered a Shield Steel Wolf. He has awakened the characteristics of his people. Shielding. Although it had only just risen, but the Bloodline could not be underestimated. Xika also felt the difference of Lang Jin despite not witnessing it with the naked eye.

He flapped his wings in the sky vigilantly. It was different with Lang Jin. It seems that the wolf is so confident in its new changes that it does not put up any more vigilance. And Xika also wanted to know what changes the big wolf had undergone.

"First Way: Single!"

For some reason, many heartbroken young wolves heard the name of Xika's technique. Its name was strange, but it contained a powerful attack. That wave of Xika slashes managed to create a trace on the ground.

But the attack did not manage to create a trace on Lang Jin's body. There's no scar. There are only a few feathers that fall off. But that's not much. Xika widened her eyes seeing the only technique she knew was successfully fielded easily by Lang Jin.

He didn't expect any major injuries, but there was at least a trace of bruising. Yet Lang Jin's body was completely intact untouched at all apart from a few of his feathers falling out. So he was about to give a follow-up attack, but a voice stopped him.

"All right, that's a good fight. Now you can stop."