
“Luca, what do you think of strong women?”
“Hmm? Lia wants to be a strong woman?”
“I was weak. I depend on my family's strength. That's why I trained to be a stronger woman. But as time went on, the popular women now were just weak cute women. Hey, Luca, you too, right? You prefer a cute woman that you can protect all your soul?”
“I just love Lia. No matter the strong woman or not.”
“Hey, but strong women are not cool.”
“To protect what means to us, one needs to be strong no matter he is a man or woman.”
“But what if its strength is used to bully the weak?”
“But hasn't Lia been doing it all this time to protect something precious to Lia? No matter they are weak or strong, if they are evil, then it is not wrong to avenge their deeds.”
Hearing that answer, the woman smiled.
“Hey, Luca, then what about the stubborn woman?”
“Then it's a bit..”.
***
The woman lay helpless.
But he was smiling.
He recalls his happy moments on a date with his girlfriend.
But it didn't last long. Because the woman was in tremendous pain.
Although the pain has been reduced to only 10 % to be felt by the nerves in the avatar body, the avatar, still it still hurts a lot for a spoiled woman who has always been in the protection of her family.
The woman also stood up. He looked to the left of his body. There, precisely stuck the blade of his former battle with the leader of the Bourjuin Team that did not disappear along with the corpse of the leader because it was right broken when the leader unsummon from the arena.
About 2 centimeters more to the right, then the blade will definitely hit his heart. The woman seems very lucky.
“Ukh!”
Withstanding the pain, the woman pulled out the blade stuck on the edge of her chest while activating her healing skill using the remnants of MP present.
The woman, Lia, tries to hold back her roar as she realizes that currently out there in the real world, the boyfriend is watching her game. She did not want to look uncool in the face of her boyfriend.
“Ah, I almost ran out of MP and could no longer move. I hope Senior Asario's fight in the west can go smoothly.”
***
“Trang trang.”
A sword fight takes place between Asario and the robot. And then quickly,
“Baaam!”
A fierce fist was directed at him by the mighty woman, but Asario was able to swiftly avoid it.
“No. There is no longer any chance for my team to qualify from the qualifying round with the score of the opponent. The only way for our team to qualify is to be the last team to defend. I need to get out of here and hide. Let the scum fight their fellows until I am the last to survive.”
While Asario is busy fighting with the robot and the mighty woman, the elf led by Team Vdol moves away, intending to escape.
But quickly, Asario was already in front of him.
“Hiiiks.” Seeing Asario who was suddenly in front of him, made the elf so grimace in fear.
“Who let you run from the fight, huh?! None of you can make it out alive from here!”
“Shop!”
Asario stepped up quickly. Unwitting of the elf, Asario's sword had stuck right in his heart and he was the gameover of the match.
Asario immediately drew her sword back from the elf's corpse before the other two opponents drew closer to her and took advantage of the chance of her immovable sword to attack.
Blood splashed everywhere as Asario slashed his sword into the air to throw out the remnants of blood that filled his sword.
“I really didn't expect that the spoiled miss was actually able to clear all the opponents in the eastern area. Lia has fought well. As his senior, I cannot disappoint him.”
In front of Asario stood the mighty woman of the Puririn Team.
However, the one who attacked him was apparently not the mighty woman.
In the final seconds, Asario's sharp senses were still able to work until the sword thrust directed at her was able to avoid hitting her heart, but it still pierced the side of her chest.
Asario grimaced in pain. But Asario grasped firmly the hand of the robot holding the sword and then reactivated his skill until the sword glowed white then pierced right into the robot's chest.
The sword sharpened by the skill managed to penetrate the suit of the robot armor that seemed to start to be fragile until it pierced the chest of the player inside.
The last player from the Bourjuin Team was also a gameover in the hands of Asario.
The mighty woman immediately charged towards the dying Asario by raising her mighty fist.
Asario with all her might with her splattered blood jumped up to dodge the attack.
Asario's view began to blur about both his SP and MP that was on the verge of, especially with his blood that was splattered, his HP began to drop drastically. Asario realized that he would soon be a gameover.
However, he would never give up until the very last moment.
***
In the audience outside in the real world.
“Hei, Luca. Is this gonna be okay? Asario and Lia were already dying while Babahentai from the Puririn Team still showed no signs of exhaustion. Wouldn't it be this way, it's Team Puririn who will win the match?”
Nina looked worried about the outcome of the match. After all, he was no longer as worried as before. That was because even though the Silver Hero Team ended up losing here, they were still guaranteed to enter the next round as the scoring team defeated the most opponents.
Nevertheless, Nina still feels anticlimactic if this magnificent fight ends with the defeat of a team that from the beginning has struggled very heroically.
***
Asario did not give up.
As soon as Babahentai attacked with his death fist, Asario brushed him off with her sword kite.
“Prack prak.”
There was a fist and sword fight with a very powerful momentum.
But at some point, Asario begins to run out of HP because of her blood and she begins to feel signs of dying that she can no longer hold back.
But at that moment,
“Yo, it's nice to also see a dying Senior form like this. If this was anywhere else, I would have already screenshotted it and made it a memory on the album. Unfortunately, this is an important match. My dear Luca is watching outside. I won't let this team lose to an old granny wearing a mini uniform.”
Lia. And in that instant, Babahentai was further provoked with anger. Babahentai dislikes it the most if someone insults her physically. Babahentai re-entered the exact same berserk mode when the heavy-shooting robot insulted his physique.
The first qualifying round matchup of the seventh session in group C also entered its climax between a pair of teams who both had run out of steam and reached their mental and physical limits with a gorilla entering fashion berserk. At least that was what the match commentators shouted before they even watched,
“But at least I also want to help Senior to fight, but unfortunately my stamina is not enough anymore. So accept the remnants of my MP, Senior.”
Lia fired her healing gun at Asario so Asario's HP recovered one hundred percent and her external wound was slightly covered even though it did not reach her inner wound. But at least, it was enough for Asario to rise with confidence again.
But Lia also fell. Thankfully, only Lia's MP reached zero, but her HP was fine. Lia was not a gameover, but could not move from where he was sitting at the time.
“Win this fight, Senior.”
“Take it easy. Leave everything to your senior.”
Asario also received determination from Lia who had lost his power and then prepared to attack again.
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Result of the match while the virtual room C session seventh
Silver Hero, casualty count \= 9, number of remaining players \= 2
Bourjuine, the number of victims \= 4, the number of remaining players \= 0
Puririn, the number of victims \= 3, the number of remaining players \= 1
Vdol, the number of victims \= 1, the number of remaining players \= 0
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